Flabbergasted, Cassidy whipped her head in Adrian's direction, ignoring the pillow that hit the side of her face.
"Are you alright, Adrian?" she asked as she sat up straight and scooted closer to him, concerned.
"I'm fine, Cassidy. All good," he reassured her with a smile.
"I'm really sorry! I didn't mean to!"
"I know. It's okay. Just stop throwing pillows. You're not kids."
Asher only shrugs. He then points at Cassidy and says, "She started it."
"I did not!"
"You threw the first pillow!"
"Well, you deserved it! Why are you in our bedroom, anyway?!"
"I've got a spare key, remember?"
"We never agreed to this! You visited too early in the morning! While we're still literally in bed at that!"
"For your information, it's almost noon. We're supposed to have lunch in about an hour."
