This choice: The glue finally comes undone and Derek slips loose • Go Back...Chapter #6Under the covers by: Tisch   Long after Lola had fallen asleep, Derek was still awake. Though he hadn't been able to fall asleep like the elementary student, the little guy was without the energy necessary to try anything. As Lola slept on her side, the space under her arm tightened as her arm remain strapped to her side. Thankfully by this point Lola's armpit had ceased being so sweaty. Granted, part of that was because Derek acted as a rag, of sorts, but nonetheless it gave the little man relief. However, as the night progressed, Derek noticed something. In his gradually fatigued state, the little assistant noticed that he was becoming looser and looser. He tried staying up as late as he could to watch the development. "Maybe," Derek yawned, "I can wait this out. It seems like the glue's finally starting to wear off." Derek was right. The glue indeed was beginning to wear off. However, the little man was also extremely tired. It was as if he would fall asleep at any given moment. Fortune finally seemed to favor Derek, though, as while his eyelids were beginning to close, Derek felt himself slip. At first, it felt like the sensation of falling when one falls asleep. Thus, Derek was startled and jolted awake to prevent himself from falling any further. When he became fully aware of his surroundings, Derek realized that it wasn't a result of his tiredness, he legitimately had fallen out of Lola's armpit. With a soft landing, he now laid against the girl's exposed side on her bed. With this stroke of luck, Derek had little chance of falling asleep.
"I'm free!" he exclaimed. Crawling away from the little girl, Derek turned back to look at Lola and ensure that she really was asleep. Indeed she was. The little man sighed a huge sigh of relief and sat down for a moment. He needed to do full body stretches. Having been encased within the brunette's armpit all day, his body was more than sore. As Derek was doing his stretches, though, Lola tossed in her sleep. "Shit!" Derek yelled. He was suddenly flipped in the air as Lola's blanket was flicked. The little man came back to Earth quickly and once again landed softly. The blanket soon followed and Derek then found himself under the girl's covers. A very faint light emanated within, coming from the girl's night light outside of the bed. This gave Derek at least a degree of visibility to work with. Adjusting to the new light scene, Derek realized that he faced the wall of the bedroom. Lola's bed was placed right up against the wall, with the other side of the bed being where she got up. Derek turned around and groaned in irritation. There in front of him was Lola's pajama-covered bottom. "Son of a bitch," he muttered, "I have to climb over her to get out?" Derek checked the wall again to try and see if he could slide down there, but it was no use. The only option to get out of Lola's bed was indeed to climb over her. Begrudgingly, Derek walked over to the elementary kid's PJ bottoms. Just before he started his climb, however, the girl let out a less than modest fart.
*PFRRT*
The sudden gust of warm wind knocked Derek backwards, sending him onto his own backside. Things all of a sudden got much warmer and the air turned foul. Choking, Derek stood up. "Lola..." he grumbled, trying not to breathe in her gas, "you couldn't have chosen a better time to do that?" He tried approaching the girl's butt again and had trouble climbing on. The smell was too intense for Derek to try anything. He walked away and flipped his head out of the blanket by the wall to get a breath of fresh air. When he had recovered, the little assistant returned to his old position. "All right, it's time to get going," he assured himself. And with that, Derek began the climb.
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