I sat in my bed. Daniel was asleep beside me.) No, nothing happened to all you perverts out there. God damn.) The comforter was twisted around his long legs as his bare chest rose with each breath. I traced my fingers over the cobalt tattoos that were laced so intricately around his face.

I looked down at my arms and saw my own blue tattoos. Mine seemed more...feminine. There was just something about Daniel's that seemed so powerful.

He shivered in his sleep, as if he felt my fingers. I took them away and just stared at his face. I instantly thought of his eyes. They were a beautiful dark brown now, almost black. What would he look like with blue eyes? Would they be the same color as his tattoos? Or would they be the color of sapphire?

Maybe I could ask him when he woke up.

I pressed my lips to his forehead and he unconsciously leaned forward, wanting to be closer to me even in his sleep, keeping up the facade of liking me in his subconscious mind. I smiled gently at him and wrapped another blanket around myself and tried to snuggle into his warmth as much as possible.