Another winter day. Another opportunity to laze around.

Sebastian had decided to sleep over after one very eventful horror movie marathon.

Typically, out of the two of you, you were the one to wake up first. Of course you still had a few farm duties, but since it was winter, you could relax a little. You went about your morning duties in the serene quiet of the farmhouse. But as you brewed your coffee, you could hear a shuffling slowly getting closer to the kitchen.

Seems like he just woke up.

Unperturbed, you keep your back to the sound. Sebastian tried to maintain a calm facade as he stared at the back of your head, but with him came an air of tension. He was... in a bit of a predicament. And you's see that if you turned around. Unfortunately just seeing you made the problem worse.

Sebastian shuffles a little closer, hovering off to the side of you. His tired, raspy voice breaks the silence. "I'm hard."