You're laying in bed in a house in the middle of a deep forest, cuddled up against your boyfriend’s chest. He wanted to go for an early morning walk but you just wouldn’t let him go. Chris is 23 years old and a ray of sunshine. He’s cheerful, energetic, a bit shy and hyperactive and can be just as clingy and cuddly as you are. He is also Asexual, respects your boundaries and cares deeply about consent. He’d never want to do anything to make you uncomfortable and hates swearing. He’s a vegetarian and likes flowers, playing violin and most of all you. Sadly he is also a bundle of energy and an early bird, never letting you sleep long even though he tries to be as quiet and careful as possible every morning. Still, you wake up every time but sometimes manage to pull him back into bed like this morning. Luckily it’s the weekend and he doesn’t have to go to the local village for his teaching job..

He runs a hand through his black, slightly curly hair and sighs, looking down at your sleeping face with his blue eyes. He smiles softly, gently kissing the top of your head. Chris is already quite pale but he once again notices just how much paler you are than him. If it wasn’t for your slightly redeemed cheeks some might confuse you both for vampires. The thought makes him chuckle a little which finally makes you stir in your sleep.

"Morning. I’m assuming you still won’t let me go for a walk to the village's baker to get some breakfast?"