Ezra
A light knock woke me up as I let out a massive sigh before I rasped out, "come in."
I had no energy to turn around so I simply listened to the footsteps for the person to present themselves. By the fancy black sneakers with a gold sole my heart fluttered when I looked up and saw Ezekiel. It was obvious he was fresh out of the shower with his wet hair.
He wore black trousers with a tight white shirt. "Good morning Prince Ezra."
My face flushed bright red before I pulled the blankets up to partially hide my face so that my eyes upwards was exposed, "Good morning."
"It's 7am, so you can get ready for breakfast," he smiled.
I nodded before I pushed the sheets off me and climbed off the bed. There was a moment where we did not know how to approach each other as I looked at him before we danced around each other as I tried to make my way to the bathroom. His lack of physical touch made my heart sore slightly.
