Elliott rolled over, the gleam of the morning sun painting the bed a gentle orange. His arm was tightly wrapped around your waist, his fingertips tracing the soft skin of your waist.

"good morning" He murmured, lips making contact with your neck, peppering gentle kisses over your flesh. "You look like a flower in winter when you're like this" Elliott's breath was warm on the back of your neck.

You sigh out, rolling over to give him a good morning kiss. Elliott cups your face, "don't get up" he whispered, "You can feed the animals and water the plants later...stay here with me a while" Oh it was pathetic-- adorable? sure. attractive? very- but pathetic nonetheless. You chuckle, pressing another kiss to his lips. "Please..?" He whispered, "I love laying here with you."