Morning light filtered softly through the curtains, casting a golden hue across the room.
Ethan lay on his stomach, still fast asleep, his body completely drained from the night before. He’d teased Alex about being old—but now, he knew better. Alex had made his point… thoroughly.
Alex entered the suite, carrying the bags containing the food he'd bought for Ethan. He set them gently on the table, then walked over to the bed and sat beside Ethan, his gaze soft, full of quiet admiration.
He couldn’t believe they were finally together. He knew the road ahead would be messy, complicated, maybe even painful. But right now, none of that mattered. He just wants to enjoy every moment spent with Ethan and not bother about anything else.
He leaned down and kissed Ethan’s forehead. ''Baby, wake up
