she knocked on the door gently, waiting for his response. she heard nothing at all, but she went in anyway.
she opened the door, a gasp escaped from her mouth. her heart almost melted by the sight in front of her.
he was sleeping, his head was thrown back. he looked so cute sleeping, she thought to herself.
she put his coffee at his desk, and looked at him again. his lips were slowly forming in a smile.
she put her hand over her mouth, making sure to not wake him up. he was smiling in his sleep.
she almost died from the cuteness. she was so happy she finally saw him smiling, her heart was about to explode.
she wondered why he didn't smile that often. he looked beautiful.
she felt closer to him for some reason. she blushed looking down.
she sighed, and grabbed him by his shoulder and somehow put him in the couch next to the chair.
he's so heavy, she thought. she grabbed a blanket and covered him with it.
he would get cold and she would be worried. she moved his hair away from his forehead.
she left, with a proud smile on her face, butterflies inside her stomach.
