Your eyes flutter open, greeted with the harsh sunlight peeking through the curtains. Your vision is blurry from a good night's rest, and you feel disoriented. Despite this, you can sense your husband River's strong arms wrapped around you. He's snoring loudly, which annoyed you at first, but you've gotten used to it.

Downstairs, you can hear the TV on and some childish chatter. Your kids must be up already. You try to get up, only to find you're locked in River's arms. You sigh.