"Shea, wake up."
The sleep was disturbed when a soft voice cooed into her ears. She was curled to a ball while holding the end of a soft mattress under which she tugged herself comfortably. Shea just hummed while moving further into the cloth covering it partially over her face.
"Wake up, what are you still doing here?" This time, the man pulled the mattress away from her body.
"Let me sleep for a bit." Shea answered in her sleepy voice without even opening her eyes.
"Really? You want him to come and find you here?" Brian asked pulling her up from sleepy state.
Shea hot open her eyes feeling a tight grab by her wrist. The sun light straight away landed on her and she as a reflex scooted behind Brian. She was holding on to his shirt fabric as she dug her head into his back more.
"What are you doing?" Brian asked trying to move from her grip.
"Why am I here?"
"Am I the one who is supposed to know?"
