Mar 24, 2010 09:17
Morning has come and gone and there hasn't been any sighting of either Anna-Sophia or Michael. There's no sign that he even touched his room last night either. Which might very well be because they're both still curled up in her room, asleep and happy.
Michael shifts slightly on his side, back to the double doors in the room, and tugs Anna-Sophia's body just a little closer to him. Even his head shifts a little on his pillow to dip so his nose is against her hair gently. He likes having her against him, having her scent, even when completely asleep.