“Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.” Khalil Gibran
*Click*
A clicking sound disturbed my light sleep. Not only that shutter was what woke me up, my mother was squealing and shrieking some inhuman sounds. I rubbed my eyes awake, feeling constricted to move. I shot a death glare that had no effect on the grinning figure before me. I was going to yell and ask her to leave my room, but she shushed me and gestured to the sleeping man that was holding me against his chest.
I seriously forgot about him in my daze.
No wonder I couldn’t move.
My mother squealed again and linked me before exiting my room, saying that we looked adorable together just as she expected, leaving me a blushing mess.
I glanced at the man beside me, who looked peaceful in
