l was buried under the warmth of the blankets, Leon’s arm draped over my waist, his breath slow and steady against my neck.
He is the worst sleeper night but I enjoy sleeping with him even though he kicks me because just being close to him and smelling him is the best thing in the world.
“Rise and shine, sleepyheads,” came Luca’s annoyingly cheerful voice.
I don't think I've heard him this excited ever since I met them but I didn't want to anymore if it means that he wakes me up.
I groaned, burying my face into the pillow. “Go away.”
But then I heard Leon chuckle as Luca yanked the blanket off us. Cold air hit my skin, and I shrieked, curling into Leon, who just moved closer to me with a sleepy grin.
“Up, up, up” Luca clapped his hands like a drill sergeant. My nanny used to do that
