The two people sleeping on the bed, Sonny held the man in his embrace tightly, his breathing easy and light.
Then there was a shout outside. "Wake up! Wake up! It's time for the tournament!"
Sonny woke up with an annoyed frustration, and his eyes softened up seeing Killian, who slowly opened his eyes.
Sonny smiled. "Hello, dear."
Killian smirked, his eyes blue like the sky. "Don't be flirty, otherwise you will get a whopping."
Sonny moved closer to the man. "Please do so."
Killian arched his brow. "You don't think I can?"
Sonny burst into laughter and got up slowly, his face seeming better from the exhaustion of yesterday.
He looked around the room and turned to Killian and asked. "How long have we been sleeping?"
Killian sighed and asked. "Four days. We slept for four days."
Sonny arched his brow in surprise; he didn't realize how tired he was.
Killian also rose; Sonny looked for any injuries on his body. It was as if he had never been hurt in the first place.
