Yay! For once I'm starting a chapter in Eli's POV! I was in biology when I wrote this and I was like hmm...I'm going to mix it up because I think this would be better in his POV so...I DID IT! haha. Anyways this chapter makes up for yesterday's being extremely short. Also, how do you spell check a document on Word Pad? I didnt realize I've been spelling definitely wrong until someone pointed it out. So..yeah leave how to do it in a review please :) UGH guys I'm sick now! haha im having soooo many problems reviews let me know you like it ;) hint hint cough cough haha =)

*****Eli's POV*****

I woke up to the sound of scratching. Confused, I look down at Clare, who is fast asleep still in my arms. Not her doing the scratching. The sound sort of sounds like its coming from the door...damn it! I forgot about Clare's r...er..dog. Sighing, I get out of bed being extremely careful as to not wake Clare up, and walked over to the door. I opened it slowly and saw the space infront of it completely dog free. "Guess it got thirsty." I thought as I slid down the wall to sit on the floor next to the door. Just as I start to relax again I hear the dog bounding up the stairs and into the room. Instead of barking at me it hopped into my lap and plopped onto it's side, Pampered little thing.

Looking down at the little Yorkshire Terrier, it's bulging dark brown eyes do sort of make him look cute. Not that I'd ever admit that to Clare though. After all, whether this Cuddles is cute or not, he is still my nemesis...at least when Clare is awake.

"Hey there little guy." I whispered to the little fuzz ball in my lap.

The only response I got was for him to roll over onto his back and look at me expectantly.

"Alright, alright." I sighed as I began rubbing his little tummy enthusiastically.

This went on for about ten minutes, when my hand got tired from the affection I was finally showing to the little guy. Just as I suspected he jumped right up from his position to start trying to bite my nose off...again. He switches from sweet and cuddly to ferocious in about two seconds when he wants to. This time, instead of being defenseless I covered my nose from this insane sneezy and snorty little beast. Even though he and I both know he won't be able to bite my nose he countinued to attack me. I began to laugh so I adjusted my hand to where my nose would still be safe and it would also muffle my laughter so it wouldn't wake Clare up. Finally tired, he sat back down on my lap and looked over at the bed. I uncovered my nose when I saw Clare begin to stir.

*****Clare's POV*****

I was pulled out of my sleep slightly by the sound of snorting, sneezing, and laughter. I opened my eyes ever so slightly only to see Eli sitting by the door playing with Cuddles. It took all my will power to stop the smile that was about to spread over my face. When Cuddles gave up on attacking Eli and sat down on his lap I began to stir around to warn him that I'm waking up since I doubt he'd want me to know he likes Cuddles.

Once he realized that I was awake he pushed Cuddles out of his lap before saying "Get off me you little rat!" and getting up off the floor. I sat up and patted the side of the bed and Cuddles excitedly ran towards the bed and jumped up on it. Eli scoffed before walking over to his side of the bed and crawling back in to put his arm around me.

"Goodmorning, Blue Eyes." he said kissing me on my cheek.

"Goodmorning to you too." I responded sleepily.

"Wow, who would've guessed Clare Edwards could go to sleep beautiful and wake up even more beautiful than before?" he asked sweetly, no hint of sarcasm. I blushed.

"Well, who would've thought bed head would suit you so well, Elijah?" I countered with a smile.

"I hope it lives up to how you pictured it." he replied sarcastically. I rolled my eyes.

"Oh, yes because all I ever do is sit around thinking about what your bed head would look like." I stated sarcastically.

He chuckled a little before leaning in to kiss me. I put my hand on his chest to hold him back. He gave me a weird look as I got out of bed and headed towards my bedroom door.

"Clare? What are-?" he started to ask, clearly confused.

"I'm starving and I know that if I let you kiss me then we won't leave here for awhile. So, I'm going to go eat so I can kiss my boyfriend without the fear of starving to death." I stated matter-of-factly.

"Good point. What's for breakfast, girlfriend?" he asked getting up and coming over to stand infront of me.

"Depends, what do you want?"

"Hmm...pancakes, toast, and bacon?" he asked with hopeful eyes.

"Alright, come on." I replied with a smile as I lead him downstairs for out first breakfast together.

Is this what it feels like to wake up to the man you love beside you every morning? If so, then I could definitely get used to this.

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