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Chapter 11

I woke up fresh next morning, Ryan was still on my chest sleeping soundly. My right hand was interlaced with his left one. I saw the time on my wall clock, it was nine o'clock. I decided to let him sleep for a while. I put my left hand in his hair.

"Ryan? Wake up." I whispered softly. He tightened his grip on my hand. "Ryan, its morning, wake up." He shifted and placed his face in the crook of my neck. His nose touching my neck, I shivered. Ryan inhaled deeply and said "five more minutes, Faith."

His voice was irresistible.

"I've already given you ten minutes, Ryan." I said tenderly. He looked up at my face and said "please." And then he hid his face in my neck again, consciously this time. I wrapped my legs around his legs.

After fifteen minutes maybe he let go my hand, gently placed his both hands underneath me and swung me that I was on top of him. His hair looked so cute. I was playing with his hair with my left hand. My chest was on his chest. He was tracing his toe on my foot. I could feel him excited downstairs.

"good morning." I said cheerfully. He tightened his hands on my waist. "it's the best morning." I smiled at him and rested my head on his chest. His heart beat was the most beautiful sound I had ever heard.

"It's getting late, Ryan. Let me go." I said secretly hoping that he doesn't. "Never." He said holding me tightly against him. I looked up at his face, it was peaceful. His eyes were closed. I took my opportunity and stare at his face endlessly. He suddenly opened his eyes. I blushed, I was caught red handed.

He was staring, I looked away but he was still staring. "you can go for now." He said, his hands loosened but didn't left me. He wetted his lower lip with his tongue, and I couldn't stop myself from staring at his lips. They were perfectly soft and kissable lips. Before I could do something wrong, I got up.

I brushed my teeth, washed my face and went back to my room. Ryan was still in my bed, laying on his stomach. He didn't seem to notice me yet. I got on the bed and laid on his back. His hair smelled so good. I traced his hand with mine.

"If you keep doing this, I won't be able to get up." He said and I laughed and got up. He left my room. I wore a full sleeved loose off white shirt which was tucked in my grey denim shorts. I usually avoid wearing shorts but I wore today because I won't be going anywhere and dorm was warm enough.

I went downstairs made two egg sandwiches for me and Ryan. I was pouring juice in glasses, Ryan came down and stood at the opposite side of the slab. He was wearing a light full sleeved shirt with his beautiful neck exposed, with a blue jeans. "what's for breakfast?" he asked happily.

"egg sandwiches, my mom used to make them for me...you go, have a seat, food will be served." I finished my sentence in a professional manner. He laughed and said "yes ma'am."

I took the tray and placed it on the table. He was on his phone. He put it aside and looked at my legs. His expression turned troubled. I sat beside him, ate food in silence. He took the tray and went to kitchen to wash them. I washed my hand, and was wiping them.

Ryan came and dried his hands and then looked down at my legs, then looked back at my face. My expressions asked him what? He shook his head and then touched my legs with his knuckles. I shivered and he blushed.

He walked back to the sofa. I put the towel back and walked to him. I sat beside him putting my legs in his lap. I started scrolling on my insta and was showing pictures of my friends from Utah. His phone rang, he saw the caller id and smiled lovingly.

"Hey, what's up?......are you kidding me? You're outside? I'm coming." I let him get up. He mouthed to me 'I'll be back' and left. I waited for him for about ten minutes then got up went looking for him.