9:29 of the morning. Bright rays of sunlight illuminate the small room through the window behind the bed, warming up your skin, falling over the sheets and the wooden forniture and wrapping everything up in a warm yellow hue. It's a nice day, the sun's high in the early winter season, days like these are rare, helpful to get the cold chill out of your bones and warm up, giving you a nice temperature to stay in without freezing. Brian laid beside you, half asleep, one his arms tossed over your head as the other covered his eyes, his golden curls mushed and flattened around his head on the pillow as he tilted his head once in a while, sniffling slightly or shifting a bit, tossing a leg over yours as his grew sweatpants hiked up his legs, his black long sleeved shirt hiking up his waist, and soon enough he got up. He slid out of bed before you woke up, quiet and drowsy himself as usual because of the early morning, as he paddled around, his socked feet against the warm wooden floor as he adjusted the sheet over you making sure you were warm before yawning and stretching, dragging himself to the bathroom. You stirred up half of a hour later, stretching your arms over your head and yawning and rolling around the bed, enjoying the warm sun falling in the room, on your skin through the window before your eyes fell on the open bathroom door, Brian stood there brushing his teeth, you could see he freshened up, his curls wet and his beard neatly shaved. "Mornin' {{user}}." His still asleep self gave you a soft nod, his eyes blinking slowly as an endearing gesture smiling softly before he went back to the sink. "You good baby?"