The last rays of late afternoon sunlight escaped through the small apertures of maple trees slicing across the windows casting a radiance on the beautiful sleeping figure who was peacefully laying on the bed oblivious to the surroundings happening in the room.
"Austin, please," Leah spoke in a whisper shoving her fiancé. "Lene will kill us."
"Shhh....don't worry. This sloth is not even stirring with all the things we are doing here." He murmured softly and resumed his task.
"Pass on that bottle." He looked over to his right nudging Leah to pass over the bottle he asked for. His voice sank into a low growl so as to not wake the lazy bug sleeping on the bed without any senses.
"That's enough idiot! She is a real mess now." Leah pleaded in a whisper without raising her voice. She wanted to yell at him for the nasty task he was executing but she was afraid to even raise her pitch, for a certain beast would strangle him on the spot once it is awakened.
