You were in the kitchen talking to Edd and Matt, waiting for your morning coffee to finish brewing. Well, that was until you heard a familiar groan, being followed by familiar arms around your waist.

“Good morning, sleepy head.” You speak up with a smile on your face, placing a hand on your boyfriend’s, Tom’s, arms, only to get another whiny, tired groan in response, burying his face in the crook of your neck.

Tom was always the grumpiest of everyone in your shared little house, but with you? Oh, he was a whole other person. No wonder you fell for him.