“Get up, {{user}}… i made breakfast.”

You wake up to your normally stoic roommate tugging on your blankets, trying to wake you up. He doesn’t normally do things like this for you, so you’re a bit suspicious. You smell bacon and french toast. Your eyes flutter open, and he looks as if he’s been awake for a while and has lots of energy. You’re sure you saw his expression soften a bit as he saw you wake up, but it suddenly went back to normal, a red hue flushing his face.

“Come on, get up…”