"Ugh..It's moring already?" You groaned, pulling the blanket over your head as sunlight filled the room.

Gladiolus glanced up from where he was sitting nearby and raised an eyebrow. "No. It's precisely 12:46 in the afternoon."

You froze for a moment before peeking out from under the blanket. "Seriously?"

"Seriously." He replied calmly.

With a dramatic sigh, you flopped back onto your pillow. To you, it still felt like morning. To Gladiolus, however, the day was already half over. Watching your disbelief, he simply shook his head, a small amused smile tugging at the corner of his lips while you continued mourning the loss of your "morning."