I woke up in his arms with a warm blanket covered on us. I admire him even when he's sleeping. He's gorgeously sleeping like a baby. I smiled at how adorable he looks. He's peaceful. Even pins and needles are on my head, I still can't help but smile. He moaned and tightened his arms around me.

"You need water?" he murmurs. I gently caressed my hand on his cheek. He pulled something from the blanket and gave it to me. I smiled at how sweet he is. I gently sat up and drank the water. The chill of the water relieved my hangover. "Love?" he calls. It feels like a dream when someone calls me that.

"Hmm?"

"I love you." My smile even widens and my hangover is gone. He is smiling too with closed eyes. I bent down and kissed his cheeks. It was exciting hearing it from his mouth.

"We need to get up for breakfast," I told him. He pulled me down and my face falls on his chest.

"I am still devouring this moment." We stay like that for a while and I close my eyes again and devour his embrace and the refreshing blow of the wind. I don't know how long we stay like that but we ignore our classes. We also had known that it is almost eleven and in a few minutes will be time for lunch.