Beth's POV
As I slowly emerged from slumber, I found myself still enveloped in Michael's gentle grasp. His eyes, like warm sunlight, shone down on me, creasing into smile lines. My initial startled flutter gave way to a soft, maternal smile, tempered by the worries of a mother's mind.
"Hey," he whispered, his voice husky from sleep. I smiled, feeling cherished, but also aware of the weight of my responsibilities. "Hey," I replied, my voice laced with the exhaustion of hospital vigils.
Michael's gaze lingered, drinking in my features. His fingers traced my cheekbone, sending shivers down my spine. "You're beautiful, even in sleep," he murmured. I smiled, feeling cherished.
"Hi handsome, if you were trying to creep me out, it definitely worked," I teased, playfully rolling my eyes.
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