The next day, I woke up feeling sunlight on my face, I tried to get up but a strong arm was holding me still. I turned around, Enzo was sleeping peacefully beside me, he looks so innocent while sleeping, like a baby, I traced his jawline with my thumb. He grabbed my hand and kissed it, "Good morning" he greeted in his morning voice.
"Good morning" I greeted him back, I tried to get up but he pulled me back, " Enzo let me go",
"No..." he said, nuzzling into my neck,
"I will be late Enzo." I was struggling to get up, but he's grip was strong.
After so many failed tries, I felt tired and I lay there. Then again I started tickling him, but there was no reaction from him, I looked up to see him smirking. "I'm not a ticklish person",
"Huh," I huffed, he chuckled and pinched my nose. He rele
