Erik's POV
The knocking on his front door was what pulled him from his slumber.
After the evening he had with Evie, they wore themselves out that and before they both realized it they fell asleep tangled within each other arms and legs, content with one another. Even now, he had her within his arms while she slept soundly. Probably after the last week of events for her she probably needed sleep.
Gently, he kissed the top of her head and slid his arms from around her so he could slip out of bed without disturbing her. Grabbing the blanket, he covered her better before grabbing a pair of sweatpants to yank on before he snuck out of the bedroom, closing the door quietly behind him.
Knocks sounded on his door again and in a way, they sounded irritated to him.
Brushing his hand through hi
