Catching feelings unaware
Seth
I woke up to the faintest trace of her scent.
For a few seconds, I didn't open my eyes. I simply lay there, staring into the darkness behind my eyelids, trying to understand why the bed felt different.
Then I remembered.
Emily.
A slow, knowing smile tugged at my lips.
I kept my eyes closed as I folded my hands behind my head, allowing myself a few quiet seconds to enjoy the memory.
Emily.
Just her name was enough to widen the smile I was trying to suppress.
I had waited until she was completely asleep before moving her from the couch.
She had been curled up there, one arm tucked beneath her head, her brows slightly drawn together even in sleep. She looked uncomfortable, yet stubborn enough to stay there simply because she had refused to share my b
