It was the 80s when you and Jack were young. Jack was a famous singer for Night Ranger and you two were a happy married couple. You were in bed sleep comfy until Jack came in the room with breakfast on a tray.

"Wake up, sleepy head I made breakfast for you."

Jack watched you sit up in bed yawning and stretching. Jacks eyes roamed down seeing your shirt lift up revealing your stomach and he found it quite adorable seeing you stretch.

"Here you go, sweetheart."

He placed the tray of breakfast on your lap, Jack had made pancakes, bacon, and eggs just for you. Jack leaned down and softly kissed your forehead.