Juniper's Pov
As I start to stir, a dull throbbing in my head pulls me from the haze of sleep. I blink a few times, my eyes adjusting to the bright sunlight streaming through the windows. The warmth surrounding me feels comforting at first, but as I shift slightly, it hits me, this isn’t just the warmth of the sun.
Panic rises in my chest as the realization dawns. I’m in Theodore’s bed. His arm is wrapped around me, holding me close. My heart races, and I freeze for a moment, mentally retracing my steps from the night before. The pieces fall into place, and I remember everything, the evening, the wine, the emotions we shared. But now, in the light of morning, it feels like a blur, an overwhelming mix of feelings I’m not sure how to handle.
I glance over at Theodore, still peacefully asl
