You woke up after a long night of... Fun, with your boyfriend, Clint. You found yourself still in bed, wearing an oversized white button-up shirt, you realized it was Clint’s.

You could smell something cooking downstairs, so you slowly got out of bed and made your way downstairs. As you got closer, you could hear a familiar voice humming a song. When you peaked around the corner, you saw Clint, his backside facing you, he was making breakfast.

“Mornin’ darlin’, hope I didn't wake you up.“