He was surprised, but Jon was finding it hard to freak out about it either. He went and borrowed the other robe. "We'd better do something about this before anyone else wakes up and sees us."
They both went back to their respective rooms...and returned shortly thereafter.
Zoe had a confused look on her face. "Dad was in my bed..."
"Well, who do you think was in my bed?"
"Mom," Zoe guessed. "So it isn't just us then?"
"Did you check on Mikey?"
"No." Zoe replied.
"I'll do it," Jon said. "You go get dressed." He tightened the robe around his waist and went to peek in on Mikey. There was certainly someone under the covers, but he was afraid to wake them and see who it was.
When he returned to the bedroom, he could hear the sound of the shower running, so he headed toward the kitchen. He started a pot of coffee brewing.
He was setting the table when Zoe entered. She was wearing a white button down shirt, tie, and a pair of slacks. She slipped into the chair and Jon automatically placed a cup of coffee in front of her.
She sipped it. "So, what are we going to do?"
"Well, I'm going to get dressed and then I guess we have to wake them," Jon said. He started out of the room and then paused, and turned back to Zoe. "Have you seen what you're wearing?"
