I wake up in Connor's arms. I am surprised that he is still in bed with me. This here is what I love with him. Waking up in his arms, his scent fills my nose and I snuggle into his arms. He stir's a bit. I feel that he kisses the top of my head. I realize that, I don't know what we are now. Broken up or together again. I look up to find him looking at me. I give him a little smile.
"Good morning" he says lazily.
"Morning"
"How are you feeling?"
"I think I feel better" I say shyly. We roll on to our sides, facing each other. I love this side of him. The caring side.
"I'm happy to know, you had me worried last night" he says touching my cheek softly, looking at my lips. I lean up to kiss him, but he pulls away. "I can't" he says with so much pain his eyes. He gets up out of the bed. "
