I turned to my side, awake but not ready to get out of bed. Sebastian turned with me, drawing closer until my back came in contact with his chest. He slung one arm around me and groaned against my head. "Morning, my sweet bean." He said in a bedroom voice.
"Good morning." I called back with enthusiasm. I had spent the morning overthinking incidents in my head. I had scenes playing on repeat in my brain that it sounded unreal not to bring it to reality.
"Seb?" I called, wanting to relay my thought to him. I turned to face him and began to draw dotted lines with my fingers around his beard. "Let's do something crazy." I chuckled.
"Like what?" He folded his eyebrows. "I look forward to your crazy ideas." It was a Saturday and that meant he would spend a little longer with me before leaving
