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I woke up hungry and craving for pizza that floated around in my head. I opened my eyes and groaned but then drew in a surprised breath as I felt the wrap of a burly arm around my stomach. It followed the calm, warm breath that blew against my neck.

Sebastian held me so tightly in his peaceful sleep, something he didn't do five years ago. We even had to sleep with a bolster separating my sleeping area from his. Even so, I still need clarification as to why he didn't just tell me to sleep in another instead of sleeping in his room. That's what I'm still curious about because he's so weird. I'll ask him about it later.

I looked up at the clock that showed four in the morning and sighed in relief that it wasn't the middle of the night. If I wake up at that hour I should sleep again and wait for the morning. I untied Sebastian's arms slowly so he wouldn't wake up and then sat up slowly. My body was fit enough that my head wasn't spinning when I woke up.

The bed moving, I looked back a