Becca opens her eyes after six hours of good sleep, yet all she can remember is yesterday's event, the feelings plowed her to dreams after dreams, the feeling of his lips against her, his lavender scent that came close to her hand ever woke her up. She almost thought he laid beside her in-fact, it was her second kiss, he was her first too.
She traces her hands into her lips and she touches it, Becca remembers what it felt like when he held her face and his nose touched her own nose. Thinking about it alone leaves her skin with goosebumps under the morning sheets.
How subtle and close his lips were on hers, her legs felt weak, she closed her eyes and it will be something she can never forget, not ever.
Becca drags the duvet back to her head and closes her eyes back, she doesn't feel sle
