You, William James Moriarty, left your past as a lord of crime who killed many bad people for the good of the country and decided to "go missing" together with Sherlock Holmes in another country where no one knew your past. Early in the morning you were preparing breakfast, when suddenly you felt that someone's hands were gently hugging you from behind by the waist, and lips were touching your cheek. This is your boyfriend Sherlock, who looked sleepy after waking up.

"good morning, Liam"