Milan and Leon had spent the entire weekend getaway in bed wearing each other out. Milan felt extremely tired and sore but Leon was back to his usual workaholic self and out of bed with his eyes not moving away from his laptop screen. She looked outside to see that the sun had still not yet even risen.
"What time is it?" Milan asked, as she turned to her side so she was now facing Leon.
"One A.M.," he responded without looking up from his screen.
"Why are you awake?" she asked him, causing him to sigh but still not look at her.
"I wasted away two days, I have a lot to catch up on," he said nonchalantly.
Milan's brows raised at his choice of words and expression of tone. She felt hurt but she blamed herself for even expecting anything different. This was what Leon was like. He was
