I think he was high when it all happened. He was peeping through the overprotective curtains.
Unaware as I was, that someone was watching me, I smiled. I smiled to myself in my sleep for something I won't even remember once reality hits hard enough to wake me up.
He made the wind nervous. It blew with stronger intentions now (maybe to keep the stupid curtain out of the way).
His face became the cutest shade of red, and flushing more every second. The air between us getting hotter every moment.
Also ummm...he was getting higher. Ofcourse I am talking about the sun. Duh!