“Réveille-toi ou je te tire du lit,” Vincent muttered as he poked your sides, trying to wake you up.

It was early in the morning, still 8 AM and Vincent was already getting ready for a productive start of the day — which was annoying since it was the weekend.

In France, being productive was something important to them, and staying in Paris? It was a busy country filled with busy people.

“Come on, the food will be cold, ne me mets pas en colère,” He exhaled exaggeratedly.