My eyes opened slowly, it felt as though some demon was sitting on my eyelash having a nice picnic up there, I raised my innocent hand to cover the sun rays falling on my face, a groan echoed through my ears, I could've known if it were me, I didn't groan. Feeling too weak to check I fell back on whatever I was sleeping.
"Virginia, my hand." I heard it again, as though I was drunk horribly out of my head I opened my eyes and tried to focus on the sound, but then I realised you can't see sound, I felt something moving beneath me.
"Magnus?" I narrowed my eyes, could someone for God's sake draw the curtains, my head was pounding in my skull, or whatever.
"Move, my hand is numb." Magnus groaned again, I came in my senses and realised where and how I was, I was above Magnus and his hand was
