As I waited for Cameron to come back home from work I fell asleep on the sofa.
I only realized it the next morning when I found myself in my bed and I didn't remember how I got there.
I just remembered turning the tv on to watch a movie but nothing more besides that.
The morning Cameron woke up with a sweet kiss on my cheek followed by a whisper: "good morning my love."
"Good morning." I smiled.
"Did you carry me to bed yesterday night?" I asked.
He nodded before placing a second kiss, this time on the tip of my nose making me genuinely smile in affection.
"I did, I came back later than I expected and found you sleeping. I am glad I didn't wake you up."
I shrugged, "I am quite a heavy sleeper."
"How did you sleep?" He asked me, " by the way you are very sweet when you sleep." He added.
"Does that mean that I am not sweet when I am awake?"
I pretended to frow but he exploded in a laugh.
"Shut up."