C94 Ninety-four

Amber eyes are the first things I see when I wake, Brandon’s hand on my cheek lowers to his side. He leans back like he is scared I will kick him off the bed, I manage a smile which seems to heighten his fear. The smile fades, I groan and count under my breath.

Lethargy washes over me, even if I want to kick him, I am too tired to do that. I palm my head