Fated is overrated
Lola POV
As I start to wake up, the first thing I notice is that I am uncharacteristically OK with actually waking up. It’s a well-known fact that I am not exactly a morning person by now, but I wake up surprisingly content. I open my eyes slightly and see that my room is dark, there is no light at all shining through the curtains, making me wonder what time it is. As I move my gaze to check the time, my vision settles on Zane sleeping solidly beside me. I am now waking up enough to notice Zeke’s warmth pressing against my back, and his arm wrapped around my waist too. I feel my cheeks heating up profusely when thinking back to what we did before falling asleep. For someone quite inexperienc