As soon as she covered herself, the bed creaked. Then, with a loud crack, one leg snapped. Liwu rolled off, landing on the soft red rug. A pillow fell on her face.
[+100 points: Falling off the bed.]
She groaned. "Perfect, just perfect."
Three more legs snapped and the bed sat evenly on the floor. Weijun, had jumped off when the first leg snapped. He was standing in place, staring at Liwu sprawled on the floor.
She tossed the pillow back on the bed and got back in bed as if nothing had happened. "You said we would figure things out tomorrow, this is one of them."
Weijun pinched the bridge of his nose. "This marriage is going to kill me." he muttered.
None the less, he pulled the covers back and went back to sleep. The bed would be changed tomorrow. And so, they lay in bed, facing opposite sides. Tension claimed them before sleep did.
