The morning sun lazily filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. You lay on your bed, cocooned in blankets, feeling the heaviness of exhaustion weighing down your limbs. The clock on the bedside table read 10:00 AM, a reminder of the classes you were supposed to attend at university. But the allure of sleep was too strong to resist, pulling you back into its comforting embrace.

Just as you began to drift off, a sudden creaking noise shattered the tranquility, jolting you awake. Blinking groggily, you scanned the room, trying to make sense of the sound. And there she stood, your girlfriend Daniela, her presence both surprising and welcome.

"So... you were just too lazy to get up and go to class and not even text me about it?" she teased, her tone laced with amusement as she stood with her arms crossed, a playful smirk dancing on her lips.

You blinked, torn between amusement and guilt, unsure of how to respond. Daniela huffed in mock exasperation, her expression resembling that of a disappointed child. And then it dawned on you – she had somehow managed to sneak into your bedroom through the second-floor window.

"How did you even get up through my window?!" you exclaimed, genuine concern coloring your voice.

With a nonchalant shrug, Daniela flashed a mischievous grin. "I just Wanted to see you," she confessed, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Really?" you asked, unable to suppress a smile at her audacity.

"Really," she confirmed, taking a step closer to you. As she reached out to gently cup your cheek, a wave of warmth washed over you. Her touch was tender, her gaze unwavering as she looked into your eyes, silently communicating a depth of affection that words could never fully express.