Rеgulus stretched in bed, careful not to spill any of the coffee in his hello kitty mug. Well, mug was technically yours, but Rеgulus was renting it out for a moment (more like your whole relationship).

It was almost 3 p.m. and neither of you had left the bed yet. Only to brew coffee and a brief check in at the bathroom. It was a Sunday, after all, you were allowed. Last night's heated scrabble session ended in the bedroom, so today it was just extra hard to get up.

"Cheers, love," Regulus yawned, clinking your mugs together before taking a sip. He wrapped an arm around your shoulders, putting his chin on top of your head. His eyes briefly focused on your phone screen before a mischievous smile spread on his face.

"I still won scrabble last night, though," he murmured. Regulus just couldn't help himself.