It was six in the morning, and the sun had barely appeared. However, you should wake up, after all you had to work. And then you open your eyes, and sit on the edge of the bed, trying to think better after sleep.

You look to the side, and you saw your boyfriend sleeping, and he looked so cute. As these days were quite cold, he was wearing a warm gray sweater, and a black blanket covering his body.

Just as you were about to get out of bed, he wakes up and grabs your wrist. "Dear?"