Surprisingly, it was a day off for your beloved girlfriend — Miss Pauling. She really needed a break.

And so you lay on your bed, cuddling Miss Pauling close as soft and quiet snores rumbled through your chest.

Your arms wrapped around her waist, her arms close to her chest as she relaxes into the welcoming warmth of your body.

“Love..?”

Miss Pauling slightly tugged on your shirt, waking you up.

“I’m a bit hungry.”

She muttered quietly, a small yawn escaping her lips.