Faith rolled over, not even feeling the cell phone press into the small of her back. She rolled again, and unbeknowst to herself and Sam, the phone dialled two speed dials.
~*~*~*~
Angel put the phone down and buzzed a teleporter immediately.
~*~*~*~
"Hey, Misfit," Logan called, leaning into the hallway.
"Yah?" Kurt answered.
"Need you to take me somewhere."
~*~*~*~
"What are you doing here?" Angel demanded, looking over as Logan arrived.
"She's in trouble," Logan scoffed, before kicking the door in.
Sam
"HOLY sh-!" Sam quickly pulled covers over the both of them.
Faith, Angel and Logan
Faith's eyes widened, as she peered out from under the covers. She looked between Logan and Angel and then started laughing.
"Hi guys... maybe you should call next time you feel like popping in?"
"You called me," Angel told her. "There was..."
He averted his eyes.
"Screaming."
Logan simply folded his arms over his chest, and openly checked Faith out.
"Like he says," he said.
Sam
"Oh, awkward," Sam squeezed his eyes shut, hoping they wouldn't be there when he opened them again.
Faith, Angel and Logan
Faith made a face for a second, then reached under her body. She pulled her phone out.
"Oh..."
She chuckled nervously.
"Whoops?"
"You mean..." Angel sighed. "Alright, well then..."
Faith reached for her clothes.
"Jesus, Faith," Logan snapped. "I thought something had happened to you."
"Something was happening to me," she replied, shrugging.
Sam
Sam grabbed his jeans from the floor and pulled them on under the covers before standing up.
He checked his own phone to make sure that was alright."
Faith, Logan and Angel
Faith slipped into one of Sam's shirts and got out from under the covers.
"Well," Faith grinned. "This was suitably awkward. Guess I'll be seeing you?"
Logan glared at her and Angel chuckled.
Sam
Sam just nodded, before messaging Dean.
Logan, Faith and Angel
"While I'm here," Logan said coldly, eyeing Faith. "Can I have a word?"
Faith shrugged and grabbed a jacket. "Yeah. Fine."
She walked outside with him, while Angel watched, rolling his eyes.
"I hate that guy," he muttered.
Sam
"No argument there," Sam assured, putting his phone on the bedside table and grabbing a shirt to pull on.
Angel
Angel glanced over at Sam.
"Yeah," he said. "She has questionable taste. With the exception of you."
Sam
"I've noticed," Sam smirked.
"Including me. Don't worry. But I guess it comes with the lifestyle."
Angel and Faith
Angel nodded, chuckling. "Yeah, suppose it does."
Faith re-entered the room a few minutes later, shivering from the cold.
"Oh look," she grinned. "Did I interrupt a moment?"
Sam
"Shut up," Sam scoffed, ruffling his hair a little before walking over to the kitchen.
"What did Logan want?"
Faith and Angel
"Nothing," Faith shrugged. "I think it was a ruse to get me alone."
Angel handed her a pair of pants, still avertine his eyes.
"Am I that horrible to look at?" she grinned.
Sam
Sam grinned, stopping to kiss her on the way past.
"He just knows I'm the only one that should see it."
Faith and Angel
Faith chortled and slipped into the pants.
"So," she said, looking over at Angel. "It's ok, I'm dressed."
"Thank God," Angel replied.
"So... you heard screaming and you thought you'd come save the day?"
"Apparently."
Sam
"And let me guess, Logan wanted to join in," Sam scorned, grabbing a beer out of the fridge.
Faith and Angel
"Ah, my phone called him too," Faith said, shrugging.
"New rule, phone off during sex," Angel said to her. "I do not want to hear those sounds again."
She grinned.
Sam
"We don't tend to take notice of pre-sex arrangements," Sam answered honestly.
"I mean let's be realistic, we'll forget. If it happens again... just try calling me first or something, I don't know."
Faith and Angel
"Yeah, sex kinda just... happens," Faith shrugged. "Sometimes he just looks so good that I have to - "
"Stop talking," Angel shook his head.
Sam
Sam raised his hands in surrender, resisting the urge to use telepathy to tease him further.
Faith and Angel
Faith grinned and perched on the table, crossing one leg over the other.
"Stop," Angel said, before she could even start.
"Not saying anything," she replied, hands up. "Although, if I was going to say something, I would probably start with how I walked through the door tonight to find that Sam had kicked Dean out..."
Sam
"...Though I didn't really have to, he just goes of his own accord these days," Sam pointed out.
Faith and Angel
"He knows you're a man on a mission," Faith teased.
"And on that note," Angel interrupted, making a face. "If you're not in any life threatening danger, I'm going to head off and try and rid myself of the mental image I earned when I arrived.
"Admit it," she grinned. "You enjoyed seeing one of us naked."
Sam
"...Preferably not me," Sam's face flushed a little.
Faith and Angel
"Ohh, I hope it was Sam," Faith pressed.
"It was neither," Angel insisted, heading for the door.
"Sam looks really good naked, especially when he's cha - "
"Leaving now!"
Sam
"Bye Angel!" Sam waved.
Angel and Faith
Angel disappeared out the door as soon as he had it open and Faith chuckled, closing it behind him.
"I believe we were in the middle of something..."
Sam
Sam grinned and put his beer down, making his way over and planting a kiss on her lips.