Amber's POV

I hug him for, like, minutes.

I shouldn't have done that. I should have been more cautious. After all, he can wake up any minute. I know every single fact. But no matter what might happen, I just can't help myself. It's too tempting. I can hug him like this and no one has to know.

This is kinda like a dream, where he completely belongs to me, even just for minutes.

I wish it could last longer. But when I sense that Lewis moves, slightly though, I know this has to end. In an embarrassing way.

I sit up immediately and look at him. His eyes are still closed. Maybe he feels embarrassed by my abrupt enthusiasm as well. I gather my courage to ask in a timid whisper, "Lewis? Did I wake you?"

I droop my head. I dare not to face Lewis and the awkward situation yet.