When Andrew closed his eyes, Rachael did the same.
A few seconds later, she felt a warm palm over the dorsum of her hand. A smile formed in her lips. Her hands were little cold, the warmth of his hand made her feel so nice.
…..
[Few hours later]
Rachael gogglily opened her eyes when her phone on the bedside table started ringing.
Without looking at the caller ID, she recieved it.
"Hello—"
"Are you still sleeping?" Emma sighed, "Rach it's lunch time."
"What?" She shot her eyes open and glanced at the watch. It was already 12:30.
Turning towards the man who was soundly sleeping beside her, she shook his shoulders. "Andrew wake up."
Burying his face on the pillow, he groaned, "Two more minutes."
"It's 12:30 already." Wasn't it supposed to be short nap? How did they end up sleeping till afternoon?
"I am on vacation," he stated.
