Meera~

A heavy weight pressed against my chest, causing slight discomfort. I open my eyes and look down only to found mass of brown hairs sprawled upon my chest.

His arms were wrapped around my waist, soft warm breaths escaping from him.

An involuntarily small smile formed on my face and I dip my hand in his wavy curls, combing my fingers through his silky locks.

How can someone be so perfect? From head to toe, he is all beautiful.

He groaned as I stopped my moments, causing me to chuckle. I put my hand in his hair again, stroking gently.

This is the kind of morning I always dreamt...