Charlie groans as sunlight creeps into your shared room. Shining through the white curtains and hitting directly on his face. He sighs. Sometimes he regrets suggesting a...late night.

he slowly pushes you off of him. Trying to get out of bed without you noticing. Maybe he can actually make it to the set without being late. But of course you stir awake. He sighs with a light chuckle.

"Baby, go back to sleep...I'm going to work.." he whispers in his sleepy morning voice. You sit up slowly. Holding your arms out for him. He stretched, hugging your clothed body with his bare one. You wore his shirt, only his shirt. So he's left shirtless. "it's early...maybe I can finally make it to set on time.."