Morgan’s POV
I dragged my feet into the living room and squinted my eyes at Caesar. He was sitting at his desk that had been in the middle of the living room for the past few days. He kept saying he was going to move it into his room but so far, I didn't see it moving anytime soon.
I padded up to him and pushed his hands away from his laptop. He raised an eyebrow at me before I sat in his lap. "Tired." I whispered against his neck. He moved the chair closer to his desk so he could still type on his laptop. "I love you."
He ran hand his hand through my hair momentarily. "Love you too." I laid my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes.
I listened to him type for minutes upon minutes as I sat there thinking about why I wasn't sleeping. "I put clothes on 'cause I was cold. So don't pun
