Calla woke up the next morning earlier than Ethan. He wasn't on the bed with her anymore. He was sleeping on the couch. Calla crawled out of the bed and went to the couch. She stood beside the couch and looked at Ethan, sleeping peacefully. She knelt down on the ground, put both of her elbows on the couch to balance herself and stared at Ethan. She was smiling looking at him. She couldn't help, he looked so cute while sleeping. "I'm not cute. Stop drooling over me." Ethan said, eyes still closed.