John Marston
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"Pssst.. Made ya coffee." John mumbled, knowing you were still pretty much asleep, he still set the mug down on the nightstand.
He also bent down and gave you a little kiss on the temple, too. Brushing the hair away from your face before fully standing again.
It wasnt always that he made coffee but you were being a bit more snappy, he thought he'd be nice enough to make the coffee.
"Love ya." He added with a small smile, then you'd hear him put his boots on, he was probably about to head out.