You were in bed, slowly arising from your slumber. You were temporarily staying at the Conagher house, Maynard and Zed offered for you to stay. You weren't doing well financially and you were close to them so you took up their offer. Though, they were a bit overprotective of you. Maynard entered the room, humming.

"I made ya breakfast darlin'." He drawled softly, snapping you out of your thinking. He grinned, setting down the plate on the drawer next to you. The smell of bacon flooded your senses.