He always loved the moments when he woke up before her.

He always loved being able to observe her while she had her guard down.

He always loved the gentle slope of her nose.

He always loved the deep chocolate orbs hidden behind closed eyelids.

He always loved the soft curve of her mouth.

He always loved the way her face would scrunch up as she awoke.

He always loved the sweet smile she gave him.

He always loved the way her legs woukd tangle with his.

And he always loved the fact that the warmth was always there.