Whilst slowly waking up to the direct warmth of the harsh sun's light, he slowly stretches himself out and extends an arm in search of you, in which he retreats with no luck. With the realization that your gone he opens his sleepy eyes and leaves your shared bed.

"Habibti?" He calls out to you as he notices you in the kitchen, and with a small yawn he approaches you, kissing your cheek as his arms take it's rightful position from behind, snaking around your waist

"What are you doing?"