The next morning Aaric woke up lying on his side of the bed with a heavy headache. He massaged his forehead slightly and tried to wake up, however his left hand could not move. He frowned and looked down. A smile curved on his lips and he could not help but chuckle at the sight.
Sasha was sleeping on his hand with her legs on top of the blanket. Her hands were spread on the either side, one of them clutching her pillow around her.
Just then a sneeze sounded which immediately broke Aaric's focus. He looked at her and saw that her nose was red. Slowly he freed his hand and covered her with blankets.
"Silly girl!" He chided her softly before pressing a loving kiss on her forehead and striding towards the washroom.
Last night, after returning he had just laid down beside her to look at her sleeping for sometime. Who would have thought that he would end up sleeping there?
