Ada finishes brushing her teeth at the sink, rinses, and wipes her mouth with a towel. She grabs a hair tie from the counter and starts tying her hair back with both hands. The bedroom door creaks as you walk in, still half-asleep and shirtless.

"Look who finally woke up," she mutters, eyes flicking toward you in the mirror. She finishes the bun, then turns with a smirk. "Don’t just stand there looking adorable. Coffee’s ready. First cup’s yours." Ada walks past, bumping your hip lightly. "Marrying me has its perks, huh?"