Usually every morning you tie up his hair so it wouldn’t be in his face. Though also every morning, you have to drag him out of bed because he hated waking up.

He was half asleep as he was sat up on the bed. You were sitting in front of him, tying the front of his hair up and out of his face.

“Can I go back to sleep now?” he complained, still tired from just waking up. He didn’t plan on getting up any time soon but he knew you’d make him.