kisses on his shoulder as he wakes up in the morning, unaware that you are awake. reaching your arms to hug his waist as he turns around slightly to say “didn’ know you were awake, luv. mornin’ “ kissing the nape of your neck as you cook, unable to move properly because of the man that is glued to you in a back hug “hobie, i can’t make breakfast if you’re going to hold me like this”. he chuckles, burying his head into your neck as he mutters into your skin “then don’. i need your attention."