Aubree's POV---
I woke up on top of a snoring Darren. Even though we had eaten tons of shit and layed around all night, he still smelled like he just got out of the shower. I layed my head back on his chest, taking it all in. His chest slightly raised everytime he breathed and his mouth was hanging open the slightest bit. I bit my lip so I didn't laugh at the weird facial expression he had. I layed there for awhile, not wanting to wake him, it was so peaceful. He started stirring, so I pretended to be asleep, lying my head on his chest again.
"Bree Bree, you up?"- He said
He stroked my hair, letting his other arms wrap itself more tightly around my waist. I felt his hand gently feeling my cheek, it still hurt but not as bad. I let out a squeak from the pain and buried my face in his shirt.
"I'm sorry Bree bree, I know your up now.."
"Yeah, it's fine.'
He pulled me up so our foreheads were resting against eachother and smiled.
'Goodmorning sleepyhead"- he said giving me a small kiss on the nose
