"Isabella Dawson"
I woke up on Nathan's arm and he is still asleep, soundly. He seems a bit cold, so I pulled up the blanket to cover our naked body. He then pulled me closer to me, where our faces just inches away.
I slide some of his hair that covering his eyes. Then my finger slides down to his jaw line which looked so sharp that almost gave me a cut.
I saw his cheeks move a bit, as if like he was controlling from smiling.
"Why are you awake so early?" He said with a raspy voice without opening his eyes.
"I feel a bit cold...so I pulled the blanket when you, *pinch his nose* pull me closer to you. So I just can't resist myself from examining my good looking husband."
He laughed. "Just like the old times, huh?"
I raise one of my eyebrows. "What do you mean?"
He pulls me into his hug and then rests his chin on my forehead.
"The day when you got sick and I slept with you, remember?"
"B-but...you're sleeping, how..c-cou..."
