Elena
My eyes fluttered open to meet the dim lighting of the room, the light from his screen in sharp contrast and drawing my attention to the man I was lying next to.
"How long was I out?" I glanced around, the room looking a bit darker.
"Only for about an hour," he kissed my hair.
"Oh."
My body felt limp and heavy like I had been poured into the bed instead of lying in it.
I rested my weight on my hands and pulled myself up, but immediately regretted it.
"I don't think that's a good idea." He laughed.
"Well, whose fault is it that I'm bedridden?" I glared at him playfully.
"Not mine," he shrugged and carefully lifted my head from his chest like I was a baby.
"Excuse you?" I sat up by myself to the best of my ability, resting half of my weight on my elbow.
"I mean, it was...jo
