Aria’s POV

The Next Morning.

I woke up before the sun fully rose, my body was still heavy with sleep. I cleaned up before tiptoeing to the kitchen. It was my turn to sleep on the couch last night, and he was still sleeping on the bed.

I wanted to show my gratitude by making breakfast for him. It was meant to be a surprise, or he woke up seeing me prepare it.

I pulled out ingredients, deciding to cook the only thing I could prepare—noodles. I could make it taste really good with the ...