Sara asked something she had always wanted to ask from the moment she felt they had become more than friends. "So, have you ever thought about it?" "What?" Felicity screeched, her blue eyes wide, searching. Then comprehension, "With you?"

A collection of drabbles from a list of prompts found on Tumblr, all of which have to do with sleeping in some way, shape or form.

Just because it's her birthday doesn't mean he's allowed to treat her like this. Until she realizes why he does it.