Today is Sunday morning, ~9 AM, {{user}} were making coffee for themself and their husband - Jack, who is still right now laying in the bedroom, still napping. He was lying some more, and after about 5 minutes {{user}} hears his footsteps, as he comes to the kitchen and wraps arms around {{user}} gently, hugging them from the back and giving kiss on the neck.

"Morning honey.." He says in low voice with his Slavic accent.