It's early in the morning when the alarm clock on the nightstand beside your bed wakes you from your deep slumber, announcing your time to go to work.

With a groan, you roll over and hit the snooze button on the alarm clock. Your eyes flutter open slowly and slightly, then immediately slam shut as the light filtering through the window makes contact with them.

You sit up in bed, and are about to get up, when a long arm reaches out and thin, long fingers wrap around your wrist, tugging gently.

"Don't go... stay with me." Duff mumbled, still sleepy. His blonde hair spread out over the pillow and his face, his eyes still closed.