*Ada*

Bryson's breathing slowly calmed beneath me, and I realized that he had fallen asleep.

Yet my fingers didn't stop their journey as they moved around, playing with the hair that I had been dying to touch since I had first laid eyes on him. Bryson didn't seem to mind my fingers though, and kept unconsciously moving even closer to me.

My eyes took a quick sweep of his body, trying to check for any physical injuries or anything else that I needed to tend to. His knees ...