"Been a while since you did that," Brad remarks without looking up. "Since I did what?" I ask, walking over to join him. "Stared at me like a complete weirdo." I chuckle, sitting next to him on the bed again. "Oh, I do that every morning. I've just gotten good at making sure I stop before you wake up." He rolls his eyes. "Creep," he says in an affectionate tone. "I can live with that," I say, leaning in to kiss him.
