The morning brings a sound of joy. Almost an unending one. Except it will end. The sun graced the room, filling it up with shimmers of light. The vent by the windows sent beautiful rays of light from the flowers outside.
Melanie didn't know what to think. The sight was a well welcomed one. She tried to dislike it, but some things you can't control.
"Good morning love." She heard him say.
Turning with a smile, she faced him. He looked quite handsome with the rays falling on his face. She went hot. "Good morning." She greeted him instead.
"Come here." He said, sitting upright as she neared.
When she reached, she sat by the bed, close to him. He tug her hair behind her ear and brought her face closer. Closer still, till her lips pressed his. He felt her muscles work when her lips met his. Slowly, she settled and kissed him.
