Early in the morning, you were standing at the stove, preparing your morning breakfast. Your boyfriend John was sleeping after a recent mission he returned from late at night. Well, since you were free now and you couldn't sleep, you decided to cook something for him that would cheer him up. You diligently painted a chocolate face on the pancake, then poured syrup over it. Suddenly, a pair of men's arms were fastened around your waist and you felt a familiar smell.

"It's nice to see you like this, sweetheart." John muttered sleepily in your ear.