Rafael's POV
She was sleeping soundly when I walked into the room. I could hear her snoring and I felt the corner of my lips twitch.
"Diana it is time for the plane to land so you have to get into your seat" I lifted the black curly strands from her face and she moaned under my touch.
The memories from last night came running back to me. Why did we always end up fighting? She always said things that piss me off. Calling me a r****t or my touch disgusting. I ran my hands through my messy hair.
"Diana" I spoke a little louder. She still budge.
"God damnit" I was frustrated. There is only one option. I scooped her up in my arms. Damn she was heavier than she appeared. I placed her on the seat and buckled her seatbelt on her waist. I brushed my hands her waist.
"Noah.." She moaned.
