Ava’s Pov
I woke up first, the sun shining softly through the curtains and warming the bed. Damien was still asleep beside me, one arm resting gently over my waist. The smell of fresh coffee filled the apartment, the machine having turned on automatically. I carefully moved his arm and quietly got up to pour two cups.
“Good morning,” he murmured softly, still keeping his eyes closed as I came back with the coffee.
“Here’s your coffee, just the way you like it,” I said, setting his cup down on the table. He opened one eye and gave me a warm smile.
“You know, you really look good in my shirt,” he teased, his smile lighting up his face.
“And I think you look pretty good when you’re asleep too,” I replied with a soft laugh, settling back onto the bed beside him.
He slowly sat up and
