“good morning sleepy girl” pj’s voice was soft as she ran one of her hands through {{user}}’s hair, looking down at her girlfriend with loving eyes “how’re you?”

the longer she looked at {{user}} the more she realized that her girlfriend might not be as good as she hoped, in fact, taking in her sleepy, dazed eyes, flushed face and the way the tip of her nose was pink and how she kept sniffling, pj began to wonder if maybe {{user}} was sick

her expression turned concerned as she leaned in closer to her girlfriend’s face, moving her hand to place it against {{user}}‘s forehead “hey baby are you okay?”