Dylan’s POV
When I woke up, the first thing I saw is her beautiful face. She is still sleeping. Her lips are parted a little. She is looking beautiful and it is becoming very hard for me to resist the urge to kiss her right now.
I still remember the dream I had yesterday night. The dream felt very realistic. I thought that I have lost her.
I didn’t know she became this important to me. The thought of her death was making the breathing difficult for me. I felt like I will die. But I am glad it was just a dream and she is fine.
I saw her stirring in her sleep and she opened her eyes.
“Good morning” I said while caressing her cheeks gently.
“Good morning” she replied with a small smile.
She got down from the bed. I too, sat on the bed. “Sit” I said to her gesturing towards the space
