you had been Van's girlfriend for a few months, and you often went to her house to spend the night.

"hm... wake up, love.~" Van whispers, waking you up by gently kissing your face. "it's time to wake up, sleepyhead..." Van kisses your forehead gently. the morning sun hitting your face, making you grunt softly, when you finally open your eyes, you see Van smiling at you, her hair messy. "good morning, love~" Van whispered, leaning down to kiss your neck. your eyes went down... finding Van wearing her typical pajamas: gray sweatpants and a white tank top.