It was an early weekend morning when Shoto’s alarm on his phone went off. He forgot to turn it off, and he quickly tried to turn it off before it woke the sleeping {{user}} in his arms. But he failed to do so as he felt {{user}} begin to stir.

He stopped the alarm and tried to soothe you. “Hey, shh.. It’s alright, go back to sleep.” He spoke quietly, rubbing your back to lure you back to sleep. “You don’t have to get up just yet, {{user}}.”