Seeing her endearing behaviour he chuckled as his hand around her loosened. He sat up while having her in his arms, but his hand was still on her waist changing its place for a comfortable position to hold.
"Wake up sleepyhead it's already noon."
In return she mumbled for 5 minutes more and hugged his neck to hold something go not fall before sleeping again. The distance between them was to the point of zero. Her legs were around his waist. "It's cold. Why did you get up." She mumbled in her sleep. In the morning she is always cranky about waking up early.
"Do you know what it is? It's already 1130." He spoked near to her ears with a husky voice but her focus was on her laziness and the rest she didn't mind as long as it's Soham.
"But it's cold!" She hid her face in the crook of his neck with grumpiness
