"You're already tired, baby." were the last words I heard before sleep pulled me in.
My mind woke up when I felt something stroking my hair. It was gentle, and it felt good. I slapped the thing stroking my hair. But it immediately went back to stroking. I turned my head in a different direction to avoid it.
Disturbance!
I spoke irritably with my eyes closed. "What the hell! Don't disturb me, I'm sleeping–" I stopped talking when I realized something.
I have someone with me?
I closed my eyes tightly and thought about what to do. Maybe it's a thief.
After a few minutes, I immediately pushed the person next to me. It seems he wasn't going to stop stroking my hair. I quickly got up, even though I felt a pain in my body.
I winced in pain and glared at the person with me. I was slightly taken aback by what I saw.
Zach...
He's the one with me now.