Travis's POV
"Morning!"
My eyes opened suddenly. I lost control of the time when my eyes met his. He was by my side, his lips twisting in a smile.
"What?!"
I threw myself from the bed, shocked on seeing him in a shirt and two cups of hot coffee.
He held my fingers and stopped me from freaking out,
"It's okay... it's only 6 ..."
I threw my eyes to the sidewall, where the clock should have been. But this wasn't my f*****g room. I looked around. It looked like a new bedroom, constructed overnight. My shock was noticed by my boy, whose lips shone in the light now.
"This is my secret room.."
I met his gaze, His eyes, unlike all times, were melting and squeezed. I had never seen him like this. Calm and without crosses on that forehead.
"Umm...and where is this..?"
I tried not to meet
