Third person p.o.v
Zion sat alone in thought for hours. Freya was still deep asleep and nobody knew when she would awake as it was all up to her. He would've dozed off too if his mind wasn't spinning from everything that happened in the past 12 hours.
It was well into the night and still Zion sat. Freya's parents said they would be coming back in the morning as they couldn't get away from work. As much as Zion liked her parents, he didn't think he could ever understand their priorities, especially in an event such as this one. He wouldn't complain though.
Just as Zion was beginning to lull to sleep, Freya began to stir. His heart raced as her eyes open, blinking furiously in an effort to adjust to the light.
"Hi, baby." He whispered, brushing has hand through her hair
"Zion? What hap
