Breakfast in Bed

ARTEMIS' POV 

As the soft morning light filtered through the curtains, I stretched lazily, feeling the warmth of Aiden beside me. The events of last night felt like a beautiful dream—filled with laughter, plans, and that intoxicating kiss. I smiled to myself, relishing the moment before the day began.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," Aiden murmured, his voice still thick with sleep.

"Good morning," I replied, turning to face him. "Did you sleep well?"

"Like a baby," he grinned, brushing a strand of hair from my face. "But I think I'd sleep even better if we had breakfast in bed."

I raised an eyebrow playfully. "Breakfast in bed? You mean I should cook?"

"Absolutely not! I'll handle it," he said with a wink. "Just keep enjoying this cozy moment."