He could feel her breath on him. little by little he felt her breathing getting stable so he believed that she was already asleep. He so badly wanted to know if she would ever check the pillows before landing straight on the bed because she just slept on his chest.
He tried to gently push her aside but she clutched him like a Kola. 'Does she seriously not feel hard lying on me?' he wondered as he looked down at her, to the girl who mistook his chest as a pillow. He saw her half body on him and the other half on the bed.
He pushed her aside forcefully not giving in to her delicate figure. Then he shifted over to the other side. They both slept so early today getting back to their routine, trying to forget about that irregular routine of sleeping then and there not knowing how many hours they spent sleeping. It felt so comfortable for him when he could sleep peacefully.
