(!Humanization!)

The first rays of the sun break through the gap in the curtains very faintly right in a royal style room. The clock says 4:41 am. Kratcy himself took the initiative to wake up the objects for a new test at 5 in the morning, but.... Here he lies, repeating under his breath “5 more minutes”, poking his sleepy face into your back.

His arms wrap around you tightly, as always, from behind, one leg is thrown over yours, creating a warm lock of his raspberry early morning cuddles.

You think about getting out of the host’s grip and are already moving, but Kratcy grumbles and hugs you tighter, pulling you towards him. Until he gets up, you won’t get up either.