“Why are you looking at me like that?” I lowered my voice to sound a little innocent, so I could appear cute since I had just woken up.

“Why am I looking–“ he began with a whisper before abruptly getting up to meet me. “Do you ever wake up early Hayley?”

“Oh, it’s morning already,” I muttered.

“I was so tempted to dump a bucket of water on you but then I had to consider my bed,” his glare never for once left his face.

A part of me thought it was cute.

“It is not cute and I am very upset,” he pointed a finger angrily at me, making...