And just like that, the serene look was gone. He opened his eyes and looked at her, smiling.<span style="font-style: italic">He's happy, but theres that wall. It was down a second ago.</span><br/><br/><br/>"Did you...sleep well?" She buried her face into his chest, her favorite spot to hide her face when  a blush started or she didn't want him to see her emotions. She quickly got a smile put back on her face and looked at him again.<br/><br/>"Did you...Was it what...Last night.." Why the hell did she get so stuttery and embarrassed around him. She traced scars on his chest with a finger to distract herself and to push the blush down.