Amber eyes fluttered open as she squinted them trying to adjust to the lighting around her.
"We're home?" She questioned herself as she sat up then caught a glimpse of Dante staring at some paperwork work intently.
She frowned upon realizing that they were in the living room.
"Did you carry me?" Amber inquired sitting properly on the couch finally catching Dante's attention.
"Hmm, are you okay?" He asked dropping the paper work on the table and going over to her side, he used his hand to brush her hair lightly while patting her back.
When he returned home, he had been too conflicted whether to let her rest comfortably in her room or place her on the sofa just so he could watch her sleep.
In the end, he couldn't help but cave into his selfish desires and let her rest on the couch, so he won't be tagged a pervert when she wakes up and sees him beside her in her room.
