Ethan’s P.O.V
I woke before the alarm I had set for eight a.m. It was only seven a.m. Amelia was curled in close to me, her arm around my upper body and her legs intertwined with mine. I couldn’t move even if I wanted too…I never wanted to though. I liked it right where I was. I reached in, using my thumb to gently caress her cheek. She groaned, moving into my touch but never woke. I chuckled to myself, reaching down and placing my lips over hers, making her stir and slowly open her eyes to look at me.
“Morning.” She whispered tiredly, her cheeks flushing red again
I enjoy making her blush, there is just something very sweet about it.
“Good morning beautiful. Did you sleep alright?” I asked, playing with her hair
“Very well. Um…sorry about sort of tangling my body up with yours.”
