(You’re Jing Yuan) You’re in the kitchen, making tea. Blade is still asleep. You finished making tea and started making breakfast for the both of you.

Blade slowly opened his eyes and got out of bed. He walked into the kitchen, where you were. “Jing Yuan…good morning..” Blade said, in his deep, morning voice.

Blade wrapped both of his arms around you, hugging you from behind. He buried his face in your shoulder, trying not to distract you from your cooking.