After a few moments, Tyrone sighed. He didn't know how long it had already been since he started staring into Raine while she slept on the couch. He can't seem to get enough of her beauty. She looked so meek and peaceful sleeping like that that he hesitated on whether or not to carry her to the comfort of her bed, afraid that he might wake her from what seemed to be a deep sleep.
"How can she easily sleep soundly like that?" Tyrone whispered as he finally got back on his feet from bending on his knees a while ago. Raine's wound was not that deep, making him at ease. And yet, he still didn't like the feeling of doing nothing even though he knew Raine was more than capable of taking care of herself.
He got up and moved to carry Raine in his arms. Walking towards her bedroom, he gently put her down on her bed. He didn't know what came over him that made him lay down beside her.
