Rosalia's POV:
The next day dawns bright but by no means early, since Hunter and I had fallen asleep watching the sunrise crest over the horizon and painted the surroundings in a hazy shadow of gold and pale blue as the sunrise faded into the normal day. Groaning to myself, I snuggle closer into Hunter's arms, and he holds me closer, making me smile. "Morning," I say, opening my eyes halfway to see he's already staring at me slightly. I moan once, "Don't do that, it's creepy."
He laughs once, not moving from where we're still looking at each other. "Creepy, huh?" He sounds a little upset, but I can see the laughter in his eyes, making them sparkle like stars or rare jewels. "Nice of you to say that," I make a 'I'm sorry' expression, and he laughs again, the low musical sound making me sm
