Carramel's POV
When I wake up finally from my nap, I notice that the light outside is bright and clear and I stretch my body out with a yawn just as a mass is poured on to my body making me react with a loud, "Oof!" in surprise.
"Wake up, bean. You sleep too much." James tells me as he groans and rolls around softly on my small body and I giggle as I slap his torso, wanting him to move so I can finish my stretch he so rudely interrupted.
"You're jealous because I love sleep more than you." I tell him and he gasps at the comment making me laugh at his exaggerated expression.
"Don't joke about such things, bean. I'm very sensitive you know." He tells me and I nod in clear understanding as I pat his cheek softly.
