I woke up in a bask of sunlight touching my pale and bare face as my infant eyes start to adapt to the brightness of the warm morning. The white curtain that separated me from the beauty of the porch inches away from where I lie was beautifully blown to and fro by the cool breeze from the ocean. Yes, the ocean. The salty but cool breeze was overflowing in the whole room, the soft and calming sound of waves splashing in the nearby shore made my heart and soul at peace.

"Good Morning." His husky and croaky voice greeted me.   I turned over to face him and his warm and beautiful face greeted me with a smile.   "Good Morning." I replied back.    "How was your sleep?" He asked though he was quite sure I had a good one.   "It was nice. I dreamt of us actually." I giggled.   Luhan slowly swiped his arms over my hips, gradually falling at my back and eventually pulling me closer to him. "Can I hear it?" He whispered.   "I don't exactly remember all of it, but, we were building sandcastles and you were like a little kid, getting frustrated everytime a part of the castle comes crumbling down."   "Sandcastles, huh?" He chuckled.    "Yup. And you have those little shovels and pails working around you."    He gave me a smile after falling silent as he looked deep in my eyes. The stare that wasn't giving me any awkwardness, the stare that I won't have any plans on breaking. I don't know, his eyes were just like roses that keeps inviting me in. Soulful and beautiful eyes that can melt your heart everytime it takes a turn to look at you. His warm hand went up to my cheek and softly caressed my face.  His eyes focused on what his thumb was currently on in, my pair of lips.   "What? Is there something on my lip?" I asked as I wiped down an invisible dirt on my lip.   "Not yet." He smiled as he slowly leaned in forward and softly buried his lips on mine.   His kiss was very gentle and it's the type where it can make you feel secured and all the more loved. Luhan slowly moves up from lying down, gradually pushing me back, flat on the bed. I brushed my fingers through his hair as he continued to kiss me. My hands then eventually found their way through his and now over his toned chest and abs. He was half-, yes, but it didn't earn me any necessary complaints.    "Would you like some coffee?" He asked as soon as he broke away from the kiss, still lying on top of me.   "You seriously like unfi