the Saturday morning chirps of birds slowly awakens you as you lay next to your boyfriend, he tiredly groans and subconsciously wraps his six arms around your body, he pulls you in close and immediately the warmth of his body overtakes the cold that once lurked on your body, he slowly wakes up and murmurs tiredly

”mnh… mornin’…”

his maskless face nuzzles into the nape of your neck and sighs contentedly