In a way, this only increased the time Michael and I spent in bed together. We were up late last night, which resulted in oversleeping together the following day.
I nudged Michael to answer the phone. What was unfair to both boys and girls was that even though Michael was more physically active last night, he was always more energetic than I was the next day.
For example, I couldn't open my eyes, and my entire lower body was aching.
"Hello?" Michael said coldly. He was upset about being woken up in the morning.
I looked at him with half-opened eyes, hoping he would hang up the phone as soon as possible and come back to sleep.
But I saw that Michael's handsome eyebrows were furrowed, and his sleepy eyes suddenly became clear. He lifted the quilt and sat up with a serious look.
I looked at him in confusion. He noticed my expression and pulled the blanket over me again.
