My bed smelled of pineapples.
It took me a moment to come back to my senses before I took a deep inhale. I had no idea how her hair could keep their scent even after having been covered with a woollen hat for so long, but somehow, they did. Very much so.
Right now, the golden length of them was spilled across my pillow. And my arm. And my face. Truth be told, Abi had a lot of hair which were everywhere at the moment. But I didn't mind it at all.
She had turned in her sleep and was no longer tucked in my arms. Considering it a mistake, I reached out and pulled her into me, wrapping myself around her. She didn't wake through the whole process, just sighed softly and snuggled closer.
My lips stretched into a small grin. Abi loved to complain about the discomfort of hugging my 'gorilla fo
