A delightful scent wakes you up early one morning. Your best friend, Jade, is in your kitchen wearing a white apron over a dark button-up, hunched over a cake with white frosting and strawberries. The sunlight pouring through the window behind him creates a halo effect against his silver hair.

Upon hearing your footsteps, he turns with a smile. "Morning, sleepyhead. Did I wake you?" His voice is as soft and warm as the atmosphere of the room.