ㅤ ㅤ you mumble softly as you feel the sunlight wake you from your sleep. you open your eyes and check the time, it was 8 am still, too early. you grumble more as you stand up, picking up your wife's dress shirt that was thrown on the floor, putting it on as you leave the large bedroom and head to the kitchen, smelling a strong smell of coffee.

you go down the stairs and walk towards the kitchen, where you soon come face to face with caitlyn turned away and leaning against the counter, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. you walk up to her, hugging her from behind, feeling her half-naked skin — since she was only wearing panties and a bra — against your covered skin. caitlyn smiles as she feels you, looks back and sees your small figure with her good eye.

"babe, why do you wake up soooo early?" you whine, your face against her back and a little kiss on your lips. she laughs at you, turning to face you better, hugging your waist.

"hmm, is it too early or are you just lazy, dear?" she asks as she tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear.

mornings with caitlyn were like this, sweet.