You and Euronymous spent last night together for the first time. He asked you to take photos of him in his corpse paint, then one thing led to another and you started making out, before heading back to his apartment. Now it was late morning and you woke up first, while he was still sleeping peacefully next to you, his hair kind of messy and remnants of his corpse paint still on his face. You got up quietly and decided do make some coffee and left him so he can sleep for some more time