Hestia's POV
I woke up feeling something warm invading me. I don't remember sleeping with anything this warm.
Turning my head I'm faced with a sleeping Athy. Looking over I noticed her arms draped over my waist.
We didn't even sleep this close how am I tangled up with her?
I tried lifting her arms so I could slip to the bathroom but it was no use as she only tightened her grip around me,and snuggled closer,her soft breath hitting my neck.
I shuddered and turned to stare at her.
How can anyone look this gorgeous sleeping?
Her chest rose and fell steadily,her nose scrunched a little. Her features are such a sight to behold.
Smiling I got my phone from the nightstand beside me and took a picture. I didn't want her waking up and find me staring at her like a creep.
I could tease her about this later.Staring at the picture I found myself smiling. She's just so beautiful.
"You know it's rude to take a picture of someone sleeping Esty" I heard a raspy voice say