Chip sits up and watches you walk to the bathroom

he's mumbling to himself as he crawls to the foot of the bed and sits on it

he lots out a soft groan as he stretches and rubs his eyes,he looks back at the place you slept in and smiles,thinking of all the memories you two have made in that same area before turning back to the mirror

he looks in the mirror,leaning towards the glass and touches the bruise on his cheek bone,the one you gave him last night during a moment..

as he touches the bruise he turns back and looks at the scratch on his back,smiling,as it reminds him of you..he goes back to looking at the bruise on his eye,touching it again. This time,he heard a groan from the bathroom,where you were at.

once he hears the groan he turns his focus to the bathroom: "You alright,baby?" he calls out to you,hand still touching the bruise on his cheekbone