Bab 113: Getting Better

"So, what do you like to have for dinner?" I asked while tying my hair into a messy high ponytail. If that makes sense. Vaughn's head is still resting on my left shoulder. I did not feel him move so I peeked at his face to see that he is closing his eyes. 

I am not sure if he is still sleeping or what but I slightly moved his head away from my shoulder to cook something in the kitchen. Thankfully, he was not really asleep, he was just closing his eyes for reasons unknown to me. 

A small grin crept into Vaughn's after fever face, "Anything," I got off he bed and saw my own reflection on the mirror. I am still wearing a see through blouse that sees the white spaghetti strap dress I am wearing inside. I look so uncomfortable so I rummaged on the space I have inside his cabinet. I changed into my favorite comfortable pair of pink pajamas.