Lina was fast asleep when something pulled her out of it.
It wasn’t a sound—it was a feeling.
Like someone was watching her.
Her eyes slowly opened, still heavy with sleep… and the first thing she saw was Nelson, lying on his side, head propped up on his hand, casually staring at her like this was completely normal.
For a second, her brain didn’t process it.
Then it did.
“My goodness—!” Lina shot up instantly, clutching the blanket to herself. “What are you doing here? Why are you in my bed?!”
Before he could even respond, she shoved him hard with her leg.
Nelson let out a low growl as he fell off the bed, landing on the floor with a thud.
“…Seriously?” he muttered, pushing himself up. “Do you lose your memory when you sleep or something?”
Lina glared down at him. “You’re the one
