You’ve always had a deep, RASPY, rough and— might i say ‘daddy vibes’ voice in the morning, totally different to your usual tone.

But it never gave you a problem since you’d just not talk for a while when having it since it hurt your vocal cords a bit. Gaz always wondered why you never spoke before 1 pm or around then, it made him curious

One early morning you wake up, get out of bed and do whatever you do when you get ready for the day. You find no water at your bedside table so you decide to get some from the kitchen and you find Gaz there, drinking his black coffee

“Yo! Hey {{user}}, how’d ya sleep?”