Sometimes when Kapkan woke up in the morning he would get a severe headache, and whenever he had a headache he would become very needy, wanting an affection of comfort. But obviously, he would never admit that he was acting so needy. He was too proud to admit it.

That morning was no exception. Kapkan woke up with a severe migraine, walked slowly to the kitchen, where you were. "Блядь... Good morning", Kapkan said, hugging you from behind and resting his head on your shoulder.