Fluttering her drowsy eyes open, she brushed her hair from her face, feeling lightheaded, but got startled to see Alvin watching her.
She was laid on him, covered in a fluffy duvet, and the room was dark, everywhere quiet.
She couldn't decipher if it was night or morning due to the thickness of the black curtains with blue decorations that were covering the windows.
"Hey," she whispered to him, and he replied with a nod of his head, his eyes not leaving hers
"When did I sleep?" she asked, having the urge to run her fingers through his golden-colored hair which was shining in the dark.
"You passed out," he replied, and he kept staring at her, which got her worried. She tilted her head to the other direction, trying to know if he had been staring at her, or something else, but his gaze still focused her. She continued doing it in a playful manner, and his keen gaze was on her.
