PART II - fifty eight

Sofia's POV

The buzzing of an alarm woke me, and I quickly shuffled around to turn it off before it woke Noah, who slept soundlessly beside me. After finally hitting snooze, I lay back down and stared at the ceiling with his legs still intertwined with mine and a smile on my face exhausted, sleep deprived, but smiling.

I do not smile in the morning normally. I'm not a morning person I'm usually groggy.

"Why are you smiling, baby?" Noah whispered, his voice sleepy and tired.

Glancing over at him, I saw his eyes were still closed as he lay on his side, facing me. The room was still dark this early in the morning, with little moonlit morning sky.

"How did you know I was smiling?"

"I can feel it."

Turning on my side to face him, I ran my thumb across his lashes. "Because I'm happy."

He exhaled before the corners of his lips turned up. He was the one who made