They slept in each others arms until the next morning. He woke up earlier than her and went to take a shower. She heard the shower running and woke up as well, checking the time on her phone: 06:20.
He shivered when he felt a pair of small, soft hands wrap themselves around his waist. He smiled, turning around to hug her.
"Good morning," he said lowly, kissing her forehead. "Mom usually wakes up at seven, so go take a shower and meet me downstairs, yeah?"
She nodded and went to her room, stripping n***d to take a shower. She shrieked when she walked out and saw someone standing by her door.
"Damn, Chelsea, you scared me."
"Good morning," she greeted, a naughty grin on her face. "I came to call you for breakfast."
"Alright, I'll be down soon," she said, hinting at her to leave so she
