The opaque beige curtains blocked most of the moonlight, while the rest shined on her.
Facing towards me, her peaceful sleeping face was covered by her bangs.
Brushing her mahogany colored hair out of her face, she furrowed her eyebrows slightly and opened her eyes.
"Robby...?" Her sleepy voice filled the quiet room.
Lightly chuckling, I simply stared at her. She raised her hand and started to caress my cheek while asking "Is everything alright?"
Her azure eyes looked at me with concern and confusion.
"I love you."
At those sudden words a sweet blush crept on her cheeks and she pulled back her hand.
"W-was that a-all you wanted t-to say? If so I'm going to sleep." She stuttered and laid back down, her back facing me.
"Could I love her anymore?"
I thought to myself as I hugged her tightly.
"You don't love me back?" I asked, starting to tease her.
"O-of course I do, now it's late, let's go to sleep." She closed her eyes.
Leaning close to her ear, I gently whispered "How much Scarlette?"
Rushing her hand up to her ear to cover it, she then quickly put the indigo blanket over herself.
"No I think... everyday I fall in love with her over again."
