Brunette sleeps then wakes up to surprise

She’s tucked in, eyes closed, sheets rumpled. Then she wakes up and sees someone else in the bed with her. Not her partner. Someone unexpected. The room’s lit with that yellow glow, like a cheap bulb. Sheets are all over the place. She doesn’t say anything at first — just stares. Then she moves, slowly, like she’s trying to figure out what’s happening. The other person’s just there, quiet, not saying a word. It’s not a dream. It’s real. No music, no drama — just them, in the dark, under the covers. You can feel the tension. The surprise. The awkwardness. She’s not sure what to do. Maybe she’ll scream. Maybe she’ll laugh. Maybe she’ll just lie there and let it happen. It’s raw. It’s real. It’s happening right now, in this room, under this yellow light.