“Gooooodd..” Chris groans, stretching arms overhead as warm sunlight filters through the sheer curtains. Lips parted in a near-silent yawn as he leans back against the headboard, titling his head to gaze down at the pretty lady sleeping by his side; you.

“Mm, baby? You awake?” He rumbles, reaching down to ghost rough fingertips across your cheeks.

“Babe?”