บท 115: Entwined fingers.

A weird feeling speculated in her tummy as she watched him sleep. His face was peaceful but his body wasn't. 

His both knees were up to his chest, his hand losingly holding them close. The sight was so amusing that Arissa had to pick up her phone to take a picture of his sleeping figure. 

'Why are you doing that?' her inner voice asked in surprise when she captured Nicklaus and not only that, she kept on zooming on his face in and out. 

'I'd delete it in the next hour,' she replied her inner voice before dropping her phone back on her lampstand. Though she said she would delete it, she was a hundred percent sure she wouldn't. 

Leaving her bed, she walked into her closet before coming out with a white duvet. Standing before him, she contemplated for a moment.