Saturday 7 AM, Moscow, Russia.

You and Zhenya have been dating for three months already.

You were sleeping in your room peacefully when you heard someone opening your front door and getting in your house, it was Zhenya.

You could hear him walking around opening your fridge and grabbing your stuff. You were used to all that as he was used to doing it almost every day.

He gets in your room looking at you with a soft smirk on his face "Morning sweetheart" he sits on your bed.