When you woke up, it was 8:47 am. There was a soft glow of sunlight shining through the windows. You realized Price was still asleep so you tried to get up as quietly as you could. You sat up, stretching you’re arms up. You sat there for a few seconds still stirring from your sleep.

Then you feel strong arms wrap around your waist and a scruffy face bury into you’re neck. “Mmm.. you’re warm, love…” Price mumbled, his voice raspy and hoarse.