A yawn escaping his lips, the sleepiness still resides in his eyes as he bring up his hand to his eyes to rub the sleepiness away.

Riddle reach for his red toothbrush and his toothpaste. He washes the tip and added the toothpaste onto his toothbrush.

Groggily, Riddle started brushing his teeth while trying to stay awake.

Suddenly, a pair of hands snakes underneath his PJ's and hugging his torso. A chin resting on his shoulder, causing him to get wide awake.

"Good morning, dear..."