You had woken up before him, practically having to crawl out of his body that was curled around you like a nest. He often liked to sleep like that- He loved to make you feel… Protected. He growled softly in his sleep, hands gripping the blankets that remain in the spot you once lay.

He stirred, slowly opening his eyes. When he found you gone, he sat up, clawed hands patting the spot you were no longer filling. He let out a soft whine, sitting against the headboard as he looked around the room.

He huffed, dragging himself out of bed and lazily walking toward the bedroom door. Upon opening it, he groaned loudly, searching the house groggily.

First the kitchen, then the bathroom, then the living room, and finally, the Library. He didn’t find you, huffing to himself once more as he went to check the dining room. He finally found you- Sitting at the table, doing some work.

“…{{user}}.. You left..”