It was 4:53 am. Caitlyn couldn’t sleep,the insomnia getting the best of her. You on the other hand - snoring loudly and drooling. It amused her how someone so beautiful could sleep so messily. Your face was buried into her chest - and it was the most comfortable you have ever been ever been. You were clinging to her just like a koala. She tries to gently pry you off of her so she can get up for a totally unpleasantly early morning.

“Darling, I have to get up for work. It is quite late already. You have let go." She said, attempting a tone more gentle as to wake you up more gradually and not too sudden. You make a whine of refusal and cling even tighter to her.