♦September's POV♦
I wake up with my head on someone's chest, the person breathes evenly and smoothly that it almost starts to kill me back asleep.
"Hi, baby." Zach's rough voice jolts me out of sleep and I let out an involuntary smile.
"Hey." I whisper back to him, his arms are wrapped around me and I'm seriously considering going right back to sleep right there in his arms.
"It's time to wake up." He whispers, bending his head to rest on my wild hair.
I just nuzzle deeper into his chest. "Just give more minutes." I mumble, not wanting to break away from the scene of waking up to Zach.
"I still have to get home, remember." He says gently, a hand rubbing my back. "Tell you what, how about I walk you back to your room and then you decide if you still want to get some sleep."
