Olive's heart raced as Lucas's lips met hers. She had longed for this moment, and as it unfolded, she felt herself melting into his embrace. The kiss started gently but quickly deepened, and Olive found herself lost in the sensation.
The morning sun gently entered the dorm, casting its warm rays on the sleepy faces of the students. The room filled with the sounds of beds creaking, occupants stirring, and birds chirping outside. Yawns, stretches, and whispers blended into a soothing morning symphony, signaling the start of a new day.
Olive and Lucas were still asleep on Olive's bed, with Lucas wrapping his arm around her. As Lucas woke up, a smile lit up his face as he admired Olive's sleeping beauty. "She's so beautiful when she's asleep," he whispered to himself as he gently touched her face.
Realizing they were running late, Lucas chuckled at the thought of Olive blaming him
