"I was attracted to you instantly. Like as soon as I met you." I said as I rested the side of my face on his chest "It was actually kind of terrifying."

"I know you were."

Crossing my arms, I stumbled over my words "But...but I thought I hid it so well?"

"You did."

At his light and totally not serious tone, I elaborated on my original statement "Then you called my hair sick coloured and I wanted to kiss you and kill you at the same time. After then what I had to do was remind myself of all the stuff I did not like about you, so I did not end up liking you more."

"Like what?" He chuckled "What do you not like about me?"

I gave an example "Nobody can annoy me like you. You know exactly what to say or do to push my buttons. I love yet hate how you know me better than anyone else. You know me better than I know myself. I also love and hate how competitive I get when I think that you might beat me at something. It used to scare me how you were my match in every way."

He left a kiss on my collarbone "What else?"

"Well..." My mind went blank, and I muttered out lamely "Nothing is coming to me. Give me a minute."

"Do you want to know what I dislike about you?" He asked but as he gazed down at me it was not dislike present in his eye.

"What do you mean?" I stuck out my tongue "I am perfect."

"You are my first thought when I wake up and before I fall asleep and every second in between. I love it but it is hard to get anything done when I am too busy thinking about what you are doing." He professed while staring softly down at me while he played with my hair "Also you sleep too long in the mornings. I wake up early and you are still sleeping. Even if you are in my arms, I miss you speaking to me. So, when you are still laying asleep in the morning, I try to wake you up so you will talk to me, but you do not budge."

I was speechless. I stared up at the giant with a dropped jaw.

"I think you would sleep through a hurricane." He mentioned.

"What time do you get up at in the mornings usually?" I curiously questioned.

"Six."

"I was going to compromise my sleep time but there is no way I am getting up at six a.m." I said in faux horror before asking "What do you do in the mornings before I wake up?"

"Work out." He replied.

"You work out here?" I replied in disbelief.

I would definitely get up at six in the morning to see that. What a sight that would be to wake up to.