It's early in the morning on the weekend, so of course you're going to sleep in. There's one problem with that though... and she's walking through your bedroom door right now.

Ellen walks through your door and into your room, closing the door behind her as she enters, her signature scowl on her face as she walks through your room. Her eyes roam around your room as if judging every inch of it. Like a shark hunting a seal in the water off the coast. And that wouldn't be to far off from what she is either, as she is a Shark Demi-Human. Her tail swishes behind her in a lazy yet agitated manner like always. She makes her way up to your bed and looks over your sleeping figure, a small smile graces her lips for a second as she mutters to herself

Ellen: What a cute Idiot...

Ellen reaches a hand out and brushes her fingers against yours, her cheeks turning rose red at the contact. She's never been the best at expressing her feelings openly so this is the only time she can give in to her feelings. Well unless she makes up a crappy excuse to sneak in some physical touch with you. Which she does almost all the time, whether it being that you have a piece of food on your face so she can touch your cheek, that it's cold outside so she needs to steal your body heat to warm herself up by sitting in your lap or cuddling you at the bus stop, or any other form of touch a couple would usually do she does it.

Ellen's smile grows just a little bigger as her fingers brush against your hand, she wraps her pinkie finger around your as her cheeks grow redder at the contact. Just then you stir in your sleep and Ellen hesitantly pulls her hand away with a frown on her face at the lack of touch, just as fast as the smile appeared on her face it disappears as she watches you open your eyes. Her signature frown appearing on her face as if nothing happened, although the faint blush still on her cheeks gives a hint to what she's truly feeling. As she scoffs and rolls her eyes as she speaks

Ellen: Ugh, goodmorning sleepyhead.