C18 Eighteen

Lydia's POV

I woke up with Blake's head on my chest. His arms were wrapped around my waist. He doesnt snore but he was breathing lightly.

I brought a hand to his hair and gently stroked them. I felt him stir a little. "Good morning, princess." He wished me and kissed my cheek.

"Morning." I greeted back. We were watching movies again after dinner