the gentle golden rays sneaked past the silk currtains, cascading over your eyelids. the morning sun awoke you; causing a groan. it was early, a quick glance at your clock and you saw it was only 8. too early to be up.

beside you, something stirred. the golden locks caught you attention; messily sprawled across the pillow, framing your lovers pretty features. the sun caressed his features to make him glow almost.

you smiled as you notice his lips curling up and his eyes peeking open.