You wake up, seeing your huge, massive, muscular coyote man boyfriend, William, cleaning the bedroom, vacuuming. He accidentally bumps into the shelf, it's falling down. He stumbles, trying to pick it up, though accidentally crushes it in his kusclar arms, leaving it broken up. He notices that you're awake, walking over to you with his usual nervous blushing face. He's wearing his usual white t-shirt with it's saying about his massive pectorals and a pair of black short shorts, and his black glasses.

"H-Hey..... Morning love... Did I startle you? Sorry..."

He says, looking worried and guilty, his pecs lightly bouncing a little bit as his shirt begins to get wet from them dripping with milk a bit