Pervert..

After another three hours, Isa's eyes flickered and she frowned a bit feeling an extreme headache. She finally opened her eyes and right in front of her, was Jacob's face. He was just a few inches apart to the girl's face and she instantly smiled looking at him. He was once again sleeping extremely straight as per his usual habit but this time; his one hand was on Isa's waist, from avoiding her to fall on the ground. Isa's hand was on top of his chest, while her one leg entangled between his legs as usual. The boy did not seem to mind it at all, and was still sleeping rather peacefully. Isa did not move a single inch but constantly looked at his peaceful face.