Winston turned on the flashlight on his phone and saw Millie snuggling in his arms.
"Millie?" he called to her, but she didn't respond.
His back pressed against the seat as the couch was too cramped for them. When Millie shifted, he immediately reached out and pulled her closer for fear that she might fall off.
Was she sleepwalking?
…
The air of the morning after was fresh and crisp after the stormy night. The nurse entered the room to run a blood test and found the couple asleep on the couch.
She stole another glance at them and tiptoed out to check on other patients, not wanting to disturb them.
When the door clicked shut, Millie frowned and slowly opened her eyes. Winston's handsome face loomed in front of her, causing her to jump in shock and nearly roll off the couch.
Suddenly, he tightened his grip on her waist and pulled her into his arms. His eyes fluttered open.
"What time is it now?" His voice was thick with grogginess.
Millie was taken aback when she found herself
