Ezra
I opened my eyes to behold much greener ones. I immediately tried to pull back but it was physically impossible. I was tangled up in a blanket with Allen.
"You hurt me with your reactions, Ezra. After last night, one would think you would be used to seeing my face by now." His gaze held amusement and the slightest hint of hurt.
Allen had his arms around my waist, while my chest was directly against his. Our legs were intertwined and if I was being honest, this had to be the most comfy experience I've ever had. He had the typical sleeper build but with fuller arms so it made his chest the perfect pillow and his arms a sort of safe net.
I looked up at him and finally found my voice.
"It's not like that, it's just that I…..I'm still getting used to this."
He reached up and stroked my cheek endearingly.
"You look really beautiful when you're asleep though," he said.
It was too late to hide the blush so I turned my head to avoid looking at him.
