I deserve to be angry!

Logan's POV

Next morning

Friday 7:00 am...

My eyes fluttered open and I tried to stir and sit upright but I couldn't.

I looked down at my body and realized we slept off cuddling each other.

Ariana's arms were wrapped around me and her head was on my chest.

My left hand was also wrapped behind her.

I looked down at her face, her lips were slightly parted, and color already began to return to her face gradually.

"You do look like an angel when you're asleep huh" I whispered and she stirred.

I watched as her eyes opened slowly and she looked up at me.

"Good Morning" she greeted with a smile.

I slowly raised my right hand to my nose.

"Oh my God, you're not nice huh," she said as she let go of me and sat up straight.

"I don't have morning breaths," she said trying to smell her breath and I laughed.

"I'm just teasing you," I said to her.

"Did you sleep well"

"No" she replied.

"We sat all through the night, I'm not used to that" she replied.

I stood up and stretched my hands out to her.

"Y