She had no idea when she had slept off.
But as she opened her eyes, she saw herself sleeping all alone on the bed. He was nowhere to be seen and neither any of his stuff. But seeing the creases on the sheet and on the pillow next to her, she knew that he was there with her the whole night.
She was dressed in a loose t-shirt of his and a smile spread on her lips and she felt the fabric on her skin because it smelled like him. It was then that she realized that he had cleaned her up and clothed her as well.
She touched her lips with her fingers and blushed softly, recollecting the wonderful memories of last night. Then she looked at the side table, where a note was present underneath the glass of orange juice.
She opened it and read,
"Drink Me"
