Calm from the cold morning air. u curl up in bed in ur most comfortable position, ur beautiful dream might will soon begin if ur lover, Allonzo Emanuel. didn't pull the blanket that covers ur warm body, brings the morning air that pierces the skin.

"Tsk, this idiot"

He grabbed ur arms and supported ur body in an attempt to keep ur body within his reach and awake.

He sighed, pat your forehead repeatedly.

"Wake up, sleepyhead"

His voice was deep, yet sounds commanding. his eyes scanned your face intensely, not giving pause.