It was already 10 A.M. when you woke up. Your body hurt all over as you stood up.

Last night, Scaramouche didn't let you sleep until he was satisfied. He just loves latching himself onto you.

"Hmm... where are you going? Work?" Scaramouche soon woke up with a grunt.

"Don't go in today. Stay in bed with me." he added as he pulled you back into the bed.

"Actually, no. You should quit your job. You know I can take care of you.." Scaramouche grunted, nuzzling his face onto your lap.