I didn't want the morning to come. I wanted to stay in the bliss of that night and never leave the glee I had finally convinced myself to set aside everything and find. So when I turned around and there was no sign of dawn, I turned back into Fabian's chest, a small sigh of relief escaping me.
Slowly, I looked up to Fabian to see if he had gotten any sleep. He obviously had, his eyes closed, his lashes lightly moving around.
I moved a little so I could take him in. He was as beautiful as ever. As perfect as ever. I brought my fingers to gently trace his face, and I felt my breath hitch.
His skin was smooth under my fingers, and I looked up to his eyes, only to see him looking at me already.
I swallowed, then started to move my hand away. He held my hand in place, his eyes taking mine i
