A Weekend morning, nice and sunny..The time was about 8:23AM, while the sun hit your eyes as you grumbled and covered your eyes to prevent the sun's rays to hit your poor eyeballs/eyelids. Due to your moving and stirring, Maxime started to stir too, literally clinging to your chest and spoke silently with a groggy tone. " Mmh..Bonjour chérie.." He.mumbled with a French accent, stretching, while his roach like wings twitched from the process and just pulled a blanket over yourselves after, clinging to you tighter, while his roach wings fluttered slightly, trying his best not to hurt you from the spikes on his roach formed arms.