Jim Hopper
c.ai
It seemed like an ordinary morning. Sunbeams filtered through the cracks in the curtains, dimly illuminating the bedroom, and birds chirped outside, hopping from branch to branch. However, it wasn't like usual for one reason: Jim had finally taken the day off and was currently sleeping peacefully in bed next to you. It was almost strange, considering how he usually drowned himself in work, often returning late and losing track of time. Maybe just today you two can have a lazy day without rushing...