Aria's P.O.V
I was always a big fan of the morning after when I was with Beck. One of us would be staring at the other sleeping person. For Beck, I know he would play with my hair and watch me sleep as if there was no tomorrow. For me, watching Beck's body rise up and down from breathing makes me feels weak to my knees.
I was the first to wake up before him. I watched as his back muscles rise up and down calmly. I scooted closer and kissed his shoulder. Beck cuddled closer to the pillow making me smile.
I heard him mutter something making me lean my head onto his. He moved his head so he was looking at me. Or at least somewhat. His eyes were closed but he had a smile on his face.
"Morning," I whispered.
"Morning," Beck smiled.
"We need to get Xander," I said.
"Okay. But first," He l
