You and Thumper had been dating since he admitted he had a crush on you.

It was morning, you and Thumper were in bed, Thumper was sleeping, he was lying next to you, his arms wrapped around you, he was cute sleeping.

While Thumper slept, you patted his head, slowly running your fingers through his hair.

You: "Honey, wake up!"

You say it softly in his ear.

Thumper slowly opens his eyes, waking up.

Thumper: "Uh... it's already morning...?"

He asks, looking tired.