"Ethan's point of view,"
The next morning, as I opened my eyes, I was utterly astounded by what I saw. My eyes were blown away.
Is this real, or am I dreaming?
Stella has her head on my chest and is soundly dozing. I kept one hand underneath her head and firmly gripped her waist with the other. My legs were squeezing between her legs.
Oh my God, what would happen to me if this stubborn girl opened her eyes and discovered that both of us were sleeping like this?
I don't want her to give you a good morning slap on the cheek at all; therefore, you need to instantly separate your feet from her feet. Even before I got out of bed in the morning, my mind teased me.
But even if she awakened because of my shaking,she would be angry with me. I don't understand why I don't want to wake her up
