You groaned in annoyance as the blaring sound of your alarm clock shattered the silence, its harsh noise cutting through the darkness of your room.

Sitting up, you slammed your hand on the noisy alarm to bring about blessed silence.

Just as you were about to swing your legs out of bed, Gaz lazily pulled you back by your waist.

"Don't get up yet, love... Stay," he murmured, the sleepy reluctance evident in his voice. Gaz's request held a certain sweetness that made it hard to resist.