Since I woke up so early, I ended up sleeping through the entire flight back to Colorado. When it was time for us to put our seatbelts back on, Zach woke me up, by trailing his fingertips over my cheekbones and the bridge of my nose.
As soon as my eyelids fluttered open, he beamed a smile at me, then softly stated, "Luv, we are about to land. You need to sit up."
I was laying with my head on his lap, and I was so comfortable, I had to force myself to sit up. As soon as I did, Zach leaned over and placed a soft kiss on my temple. I pulled my seatbelt over me, then groggily mumbled, "I'm so tired still."
He lifted his hand up, and brushed his knuckles across my cheek, as he replied, "You can go back to sleep, when we get home."
I laid my head back against the se
