**Quinn's POV**
When I opened my eyes, I saw the roof of the car. Then I also smelled the familiar scent of coffee, Grayson's car fragrance.
Sure enough, when I turned my head, I found Grayson beside me, sitting in the driving seat with his feet on the wheel, watching a replay game on his phone.
Wait, did he choose to wait for me to wake up instead of waking me up?
"Are you awake?"
I looked out the window. It's already in front of my new flat.
"Did I faint again?" I asked carefully.
Grayson then turned off his phone and put it in his pocket. "No, you didn't. You did well this time." Then he suddenly ruffled my hair lightly.
Because of that, suddenly my heart was beating fast. Also in my stomach felt like there were butterflies flying.
"How long has it been?"
Grayson stretched
