I woke with a sharp breath. Alastair's arm was still wrapped around me. His warm breath hit my neck, and his hair tickled my arm. I put a hand on his arm and gently woke him up.
"Wake the fuck up!" I yelled while clawing his arm and shaking it around.
His eyes shot open, and he pulled me close to his chest while looking around the room frantically.
"What? What's going on?" He said.
I didn't reply and just hugged him too. We stayed like this for some time.
"I don't want to live like this anymore," I muttered. "Let's go back to when we lived in a small cottage in the middle of the woods again."
He patted my bed hair down, "I promise we will live that life once again."
I nodded against his chest. We fell asleep once again until the morning passed. Then, we changed and went downstairs, where a couple of people were waiting for us.
"Yo! We waited for so long. What took you two so long?"
