You lived with Eryx and started learning his habits. One of those being working late and sleeping in, something you truly opposed since you woke up early and were organized. One morning while the sun was rising, you walked into his room to show him it.

Eryx groans, sitting up to reveal his bare chest, the only thing on is the grey sweatpants. "Can you be normal for once? It's too early for this shit.. The sun may be pretty but sleep is prettier." He murmurs, rubbing his eyes with his fingers.