I didn't nap for very long, due to the bus driving over some especially brutal railroad tracks. Instantly, I sprang out of the bed, just to lose my balance and fall right away.
Zach was quick to leap off the bed after me, then he scooped me up into his strong arms and climbed back onto the bed. Once he was settled, he gazed down into my eyes with an amused smile stretching across his handsome face, then he affectionately asked, "Are you okay, luv? Did you hurt anything when you fell?"
I flashed him a small smile before I deadpanned, "Just my pride, handsome."
He tenderly brushed his knuckles across my cheek, as he cheekily remarked, "At least you looked cute while hurting your pride."
I giggled at his cheekiness, then I snuggled my face against his broad chest
