"Goodmorning Sleepyhead, how are you feeling?" I whisper. My eyes not adjusted to the light that had just filled the room. Heather was still wrapped in my arms, he head nuzzled in the crook of my neck. "I slept okay" she responds, still trying to sleep. Realizing that she was still tired, I tried to move without waking her up. "No. Stay please" she mumbles out, grabbing my arm and pulling me back down. I don't try and resist, I lay back down as she nestles closer to me than before. "Can you sing me a song please?" She asks me in a childlike voice. When she sounded like that, it was hard for me to say no. "Okay, what do you want me to sing?" I answer. "Surprise me" was her only response. Going through the music database in my head, I thought about what I wanted to sing to her. "For you, there'll be no more crying. For you, the sun will be shining. And I feel that when I'm with you. It's alright, I know it's right. To you, I'll give the world to you, I'll never be cold 'Cause I feel that when I'm with you, it's alright, I know it's right. And the songbirds are singing, like they know the score, and I love you, I love you, I love you, like never before. And I wish you all the love in the world, but most of all, I wish it from myself. And the songbirds keep singing, like they know the score, and I love you, I love you, I love you, like never before, like never before." The tears began to well up in my eyes, as I finished the song. "I have never heard you sing like that before" she whispers against my neck. I chuckle a little because it tickled. "It's the song I have to sing to you in the next episode. I just recorded it yesterday." I reply, closing my eyes. I could feel her shifting against me. "Where you talking about me" she ask, barely above a whisper. I open my eyes and look down at her. I couldn't lie. Those blue eyes pierced my soul, searching for the truth. I open my mouth, but the words didn't come out. "Yes" I finally said after what seemed like eternity. I closed my eyes again, not wanting to see her reaction. She just got out of a relationship with Taylor; she certainly wasn't going to get into with her. "Why didn't you tell me either?" She sits up. I follow suite, facing her. "I was scared, so very scared. You were in a relationship with Taylor, and you seemed happy. I loved seeing that twinkle in your eye. I love seeing you happy, and if he makes you happy, then I'm happy. No matter how much it hurt seeing you with him. You were happy and that's all that mattered." I looked down. Once again the tears flooded to my eyes. I tried my hardest to swallow them down, but they made their way down my cheeks. "You sacrificed your happiness for me?" she question. I looked up at her and nodded. That's the only thing I could do. "Yes, and I would do it again if I have to. I just like seeing you happy, no matter the cost" I reiterate. I looked down again, she was probably still in love with Taylor. "Naya, when I told Taylor I couldn't leave LA because my heart was here, I was talking about you. You have to my heart. I would have told you earlier, but I wasn't sure if you felt the same way. I didn't know if you would be there to catch me, since I was falling for you, but now I regret not telling you. I" I cut her off by crashing my lips against her. Shocked, she fell back against the bed, but that didn't stop her from kissing back. "I wasn't done" she whispers in my ear. I shiver a little. "I couldn't contain myself anymore. You can continue now" I reply smiling. I knew what she was going to say before she could say it. Her eyes spoke volumes. She loved me and I didn't need for her to say it, because I already knew it.