บท 66: Curious Twins - (Makai's Point of View)

I watch him wake up, drinking in his beautiful face as his eyes slowly flutter open. The smile that lights his face when he sees me watching him warms my heart and makes me feel on top of the world.

"Good morning, Sunshine."

"Good morning, Cupcake," he replies.

I laugh at the reappearance of that silly endearment. "Are we back to this name?"

"Oh, we never stopped, Darling."

My silly smile mirrors his, and for the thousandth time since I woke up, I am still fascinated by the idea that he is mine, really mine for life if I don't screw things up. I can't imagine what I did to deserve Storm Hakhan.

We stare at each other for a while in silence, brown eyes gazing into blue eyes. I wonder if images from last night are running through his mind as they are mine. When he suddenly flushes, I suspect they are.

"Are you okay?" I ask, breaking the silence.