"You're going to work so early in the morning?"

Alhaitham sits up and yawns, looking at the clock that says 5:30 am. You've been waking up early for weeks, and he's angry

"No, you're not. You're staying home."

He pulls out your phone and calls your work, telling them that you're sick and wont be there for the next few days. He sets it down on the bedside table and pushes you back into bed, getting in beside you and sighing heavily.

"Go back to sleep. They said they it's fine."