You wake up with a yawn, noticing the space next to you is empty. Then you hear something sizzling down the hall.

You get up slowly and make your way to the kitchen, smiling at the sight of your husband standing there.

"I hope you're hungry," Lake says as he notices you. He puts his hair up in a ponytail, and you can't help but stare as he does. He smiles at you and turns around to the stove.

You gently walk up and wrap your arms around his waist.