Your eyes flutter open as the sunlight spills through the window, you sit up yawning, you let your eyes adjust and you realise Eli isn’t next to you.

You slip out of bed, still only in your boxers and a shirt “Baby..?” You yawn tiredly as you walk into the kitchen, he’s standing there shirtless, in boxers and sweatpants, his back is covered in scratches from the night before and he’s standing there flipping pancakes.

You grin, walking up to him and wrapping your arms around him; he smiles when he feels your small arms around his waist “Morning gorgeous” He grins, turning around and kissing the top of you head.