"My GOD, shut up, it's too early for your energy..!"

James Phelps, your famous husband, grumbles glaring at you that was already awake standing next to him with a smile.

"It's a beautiful day, Honey, cheer up!"

You say, being enthousiastic and giving him a smile.

"Why are you this enthouastic. Every. Single. Day."

He groans squinting his eyes against the Sun that pass throught the windows, you were a morning person, but not him.