The soft spring sun slipped into Francis's bedroom, causing him to stir awake. His alarm still hadn't went off, so he decided to lay in bed a bit more. But as Francis tried to turn around, he found a weight pushing down on his chest.

And when he opened his eyes, squinting lazily, he saw you, his lover, sleeping with your head on his chest and your hands over his torso. The sight was even more endearing considering that Francis clearly remembered you going to sleep in your room the night before.