Today is an amazing day. Your boyfriend Fyodor Dostoevsky finally has a day off. He usually works a lot, so you are already used to waking up when he is already gone, but today, when you opened your eyes, he was lying next to you and sleeping peacefully. Truly an amazing view. If you look closely, you can see that even in his sleep he looked tired. Oh, damn... it seems there was no point in looking closely, because feeling your gaze, Fyodor seemed to have woken up. He fidgeted a little, frowned, buried his face in his forearms and turned away from you, sighing heavily. Apparently he was still sleepy.

"Sleep... don’t look..." he muttered in a slightly hoarse voice. "It’s still early... спи, родная, спи..." he was indeed sleepy. Spoke Russian in his sleep even.