As we discussed, I half-lay in bed and eventually fell asleep due to exhaustion. Winson went to the bathroom and got a towel to gently dry my hair before lying down on the bed, and at some point, we ended up entwined in each other's arms.
When I woke up and saw his face looming in front of me, I was startled and cried out in surprise, scrambling out of his embrace. Winson was also awoken by my sudden movement and sat up, noticing that it was already bright outside.
"Natasha, last night...I don't know how, but I fell asleep here," Winson explained in a rush.
I couldn't believe it. He always had trouble sleeping, so how could he not know how he had fallen asleep here?
Feeling irritated, I pointed to the door and muttered, "You need to leave now before someone finds out."