Chris entered Miso's room and smiled softly at the sight of her still sleeping. He loved to see her like this – relaxed, soft features of her especially in a morning light making her look like a real angel.
He knew how tired she was. This week (and all the previous ones, to be honest) was exhausting for her. Waking up early, working and preparing for her auditions, then the dating news came, then she was stuck at her own home… then going to bed very late since she still had to do some chores or talking with him. He tried to help as much as he could but he knew that sleep is the best form of relaxation.
Miso opened her eyes and when her sleepy irises met his, he grabbed her hand.
"How did you sleep?" he asked softly, caressing her hand with his fingers. "Did you sleep well?"
