Kathryn's Point of View
I feel the bed dip before Elijah slides up behind me and snuggles into me. His freshly showered scent, along with his natural scent, invades my senses. He kisses my shoulder softly, and I slightly turn to look at him over my shoulder, giving him a sleepy smile.
"Hi."
"Hi. I'm sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you."
He says apologetically, and I shake my head, turning around completely to look at him, and snuggle closer.
"It's okay. How was your day? Are you okay? You look tired."
I say and reach my hand out, wiping some of his hair from his forehead. He sighs and nods his head before grabbing my hand and entangling our fingers.
"I'm better, now."
Elijah says, kissing my palm softly.
"A bit tired. But at least we are almost done. How was your day?"
"It was good
