Fang could tell that she was asleep, just by the way she was leaning against him. He too was tired, so he turned off the movie and laid there next to her on the couch. He was trying to fall asleep; of course he was staring at the darkness and the ceiling. It was several hours before he had fallen asleep. By now Aylia was asleep in his arms, and they were both curled up next to each other. It was early the next morning when he awoke, the sound of Aylia sleeping soundly next to him is what he heard and he looks around trying to figure out where he was. Then he remembers and realized that they were both covered up, that her mother must have covered them during the night. He listens as Aylia lets out a happy sounding sigh in her sleep and then he settles back down and begins to fall back to sleep. What surprises him is that Aylia moves and snuggles even closer to his body, any further movement from her and she would be practically on top of him. He soon drifts back into sleep, this was the most peacefully sleep he had gotten in a long time. What awoke him was Aylia shaking him awake gently. He opens his eyes and looks at her. â€œMorning.â€ Is all he says.