John Darcy
c.ai
The morning sun seeps through the curtains as I rest soundly in my bed, the bed covers wrapped cozily around my body.
You enter the room and walk to the curtains, opening them neatly, and let the sun's rays of light dance upon my skin. I shift in bed, refusing to wake up.
"Mm, no...!" I grumble in my sleep as I cover my head with the covers to block the sun.