CAMI's POV
"I suppose love, we better get downstairs."
I stir against Klaus' warm chest. Hope is wedged in between us, lying at our ribs. Klaus' hand lightly drapes his daughters waist and his finger tips reach my hips. I tilt my head up and look at him.
"Now?" I sigh and yawn simultaneously, he chuckles.
"Hope?" She doesn't move. "Hope!" I sit up and shake her lightly. She moves underneath my touch and sits up to face us. Her wide eyes crinkle as she stares. Her pink lips form a little smirk. Me and Klaus look at eachother.
"I wonder where she gets that from?" I say sarcastically. He grins and plants a kiss on my cheek.
"Come on, I'm starved." He pushes the covers aside and grabs a dressing gown from the door. I pout.
"Really? Can't we stay for a bit longer?" He walks over to me and passes me my dressing gown.
"Come on love." He caresses my face and picks Hope up onto his waist. "Time to face the music." I get out of bed and grab his hand, together we walk down the stairs.
*just a filler paragraph sorryyy- will write more soon*
