This morning, you woke up feeling the need for something warmer, and it wasn't a blanket, since you were already under three, but Lucas, your boyfriend. It was strange that he wasn't snuggling you up with his chest this morning.

So it didn't take long for you to leave the room and look for him. You could already hear a frying sound coming from the kitchen, and when you went to see, you found Lucas trying to make breakfast.

"Huh? Oh, hey babe..."

Lucas's tone was welcoming and awkward. He gave you a slight smile while scratching the back of his neck. He was trying to make pancakes for breakfast, and he was only wearing a tight black shirt and white boxers, indicating that he hadn't been out of bed for very long either.