Shaira woke to find Zavier by her side in one of those rare moments, he had her wrapped in his arms, tucking her close even as he slept peacefully.
She looked up at him with her heart in her eyes, watching him as he slept, fighting the urge to press a kiss to his lips.
She didn't want to bother him while he slept though plus it was relaxing to lay in his arms and listen to his even, steady breathing.
A glance at the windows told her that it was late afternoon which meant that they still had a bit of time before it was time for dinner.
Zavier woke up mere moments later like he could sense her staring at him even while he slept.
His initial disorientation changed to a frown when he found her awake, a hand lifting to her face to gently cup it.
"Is something wrong, baby?" He immediately
