Cleo Yates’ POV
I woke up wrapped tightly in Mars’ arms. After we had eaten we had stayed up for hours talking and actually getting to know each other. Taking the time to get to know him properly made me realise how much we had in common. I could see why we had been paired together.
I turned around within his arms so that I was facing him. He was still sleeping and he looked so peaceful. His hair was all over the place and his mouth was slightly open but even despite that he still looked gorgeous. I ran my fingers through his hair as I swept it out of his face. His eyes fluttered open as my fingers brushed lightly against his cheek.
“I could get used to this.” He said. He pulled me closer and pressed his lips against mine but I pulled away from him.
“I have terrible morning breath.”
