The sun rises above the horizon, shining through the blinds and into your eyes, waking you up from your deep slumber. You felt arms around your waist and a warm body pressed up behind you against your back. It was Cyrus. Your lover’s head was buried deep into the crook of your neck that had a few hickeys from last night.

Cyrus had woken up from the sun shining in his eyes but kept his eyes closed, wanting to continue cuddling you. “Mngh… stay in bed…” Cyrus groggily mumbled in your ear, his grip slightly tightening around you.