Cloud
I sat on the bed next to Adonis's sleeping body reading a book. It was 10 am, normally he was up and about around 8 am when he did not have any work but I figured after last night he would need all the rest he could get. I had showered and gotten ready. Although I figured it was best to stay with him in case he needed something.
A few minutes later he started to stir awake. He hugged a pillow closely to his chest and constantly spoke in his sleep. I had no idea what he was saying since he was speaking too lowly but the smile on his face told me it was a good dream.
For a moment I wondered what would make him so happy but I figured being with me would do that to you. He stretched his body out like a lazy cat and breathed in deeply before exhaling. His eyes slowly opened and after blinking a few times he groaned.
"Why does my body feel like it has been hit by a bus?" he mumbled before hiding his face in the pillow.
