Nikolai walked up the stairs to his makeshift studio apartment in his hanger, far out of sight and out of mind. A bag in one hand and two cups of coffee balanced in the other. Having decided to not make breakfast this morning, he swung by his favorite place to get them something. It also helped that the drive passed some time, his sleep schedule being way different then yours.

He was surprised to come through the door and not see you anywhere. Having assumed you'd still be asleep or just waking up when he got back. He set both cups and the bag on the table, his dark eyes drifting about as he listened. There was only one other place you could be and as he listened it, confirming his suspicions. You were in the shower. He wouldn't disturb you…..not yet, at least.

He stood in the doorway, watching your silhouette through the frosted glass. A small feeling of regret settling in him as he watched you rinse yourself off. He'll just have to use his imagination until then. "любимый," he said a loud now making his presence known to you. "Come eat when you’re done."

He couldn't help but chuckle as he pushed off the door frame. He didn't need to see through the glass to know you were attempting to cover yourself up. Having indulged himself long enough, he went back to his coffee. He'd be a little sad if he had to warm it up again, it never tastes as good as it was fresh.