Arni's POV
I feel something very ticklish. My toes. Something is very ticklish. I was half expecting to open my eyes and see Nishil doing something but the vision of a butterfly trying to sit on my feet startles me.
Where did this come from?
I look around. It is morning already. Nishil is still sleeping peacefully. I notice the window still open. That must have been the reason this beautiful creature might have lost her way and is trying to play with my skin.
"Get in here. The bed is starting to get cold" Nishil murmurs and tries to pull me back on bed again.
"Shhhh!" I shush him and still look at the butterfly that is now flying freely around the room.
"No you shhhh" Nishil says and this time, successfully pulls me back on bed.
He throws his arm over me and pulls me closer.
