Brad's POV

She stupidly fall asleep on my back. Gosh, I so despise what I'm doing.  I huff disgustingly and flung her door opened after several attempt. Her dresses were goodly wet. I couldn't laid her on the bed. I hissed irritatingly, poked her slightly, aggressively to wake her. But, was responded with a petite snores. What the.....?.

I carried her, back to her living room and  laid her on the couch roughly.

I tapped her slightly, yet she wasn't ready to open her eyes. Her skins shrinking in cold and her breaths explored like a vapour. I ran my hands through my hair feeling stupid. Yeah really stupid because...