Erin woke up with her hand locked with Xander. She was confused for a while and remembered she was on high fever last night. Her heart swells staring at him sleeping while he was holding her hand. Her fever has subsided now and then she blushed to realize what she was wearing. Erin is wearing a nightgown. It could only mean one thing. Xander took care of her last night. Her cheeks heated up as he imagined Xander slowly undressing her, she wished she was sober when he did that. Erin almost smacked her head from the impure thought and she slowly untangled her hand from him. He was so peaceful in his sleep. Erin carefully parted his hair giving her a nice view of his face. She stared at every inch of his face and murmured, "Beautiful." She bit her own lips while staring at his lips who de