**Quinn's POV**

When I opened my eyes, I saw the roof of the car. Then I also smelled the familiar scent of coffee, Grayson's car fragrance.

Sure enough, when I turned my head, I found Grayson beside me, sitting in the driving seat with his feet on the wheel, watching a replay game on his phone.

Wait, did he choose to wait for me to wake up instead of waking me up?

"Are you awake?"

I looked out the window. It's already in front of my new flat.

"Did I faint again?" I asked carefully.

Grayson ...