I did not sleep as much as I would have loved to, thoughts of Kieran plagued my dreams. Well, not plagued in the real sense but then being so far from him made it feel like a plague. I wanted to be beside him, to be able to touch him, to be about to smell his scent.
As I closed my eyes and took in the morning air, I could smell Kieran. I frowned and slowly opened my eyes to the sight of Kieran there, on the bed in front of me. Smiling at me.
I looked around and then back at him in surprise.
“Kieran?” I asked softly, my voice sounding sleep filled as I reached my hand out to touch him and see if this was real-if I was just dreaming.
“Yes.” He said the moment my fingers touched his shirt.
I was shocked, so much that I started studying at him for a few seconds until he pulled me into his
