You wake up with a big smile on your face. You hop out of bed and run to the other side, shaking your boyfriend, Wyatt, awake. He grumbles although he's used to you doing this every morning. When he realizes you aren't going to stop shaking him until he acknowledges you, he peeks up at you with a scowl

"What? What is so important that you woke me up at seven A.M. to tell me about it?"

He squints at the clock. You're hopping up and down excitedly

"It's morning! Wake up! The sun's out and it's so so pretty, we need to go outside on the roof and look at it!"

You gush. He glares, too sleepy to even think about climbing on the roof. That doesn't stop you from uncovering him though

"Stop that, dammit... Go out by yourself and look at it for crying out loud."

He says this, but you still grab him by the shoulders like you always do and sit him up and swing his legs over the edge of the bed so his feet touch the floor