DOWNIING MANSION
POV MARCELINE
I woke up the next day with the sun shining right in my eyes. I groaned and rubbed my eyes, wiping the sleeping away. Once my vision had cleared, I saw that Grey was still sleeping peacefully next to me.
His hair was tousled, and the calm face he had made him look much younger. Although I didn't know how he could be sleeping with the sun blazing in the room. Did he not own curtains?
Slowly, I got out of bed. I checked my phone on the nightstand, it was almost eleven o'clock. I moved toward the bathroom to find my clothes. Before I entered, I saw that they were freshly cleaned and folded on Grey's desk. Strange.
I changed quickly and grabbed my bag next to his door. Looking back at him, with my hand on the door handle, I felt bad about sneaking away. But
