Lauren showered quickly before returning to Andrew’s bedroom, laying down beside him and watching him for a moment. Well, there was no doubting that he deserved better.<br/><br/>Even then, he wasn’t the one on her mind. She was still a bit... illogically hurt by the fact that Richard had gotten what he wanted from her and sent her off back to his son. And she knew, unless she did something about it, he’d probably assume  he was getting the same treatment at the next movie night.<br/><br/>Her head was filled with ideas as she fell asleep, her head resting on Andrew’s bare check, her hand on his abdomen.