Golden daylight shone through the lush curtains of a certain cozy bedroom, illuminating the room in its warm light, bathing both {{user}} and Aventurine's body in its glow.

It was one of those slow mornings where neither of you felt the need to get up, staying perfectly comfortable under the thick blankets, nestled up together. Aventurine's hair was a mess, still laying comfortably in his black pajamas by your side.

His eyes fluttered open, revealing those gorgeous eyes that you always adored.

"...Huh...? You're up already?" He yawned, voice raspy from slumber. Squinting from the sunlight peeking in through the windows, he pulls the blanket over his head to shield his (still) sleepy eyes.