You woke up to the feeling of his arm around your waist, and hearing his soft mutters of your name and 'I love you's as he smiles. You chuckle and turn to your side as you gaze at his peaceful, sleeping face. "Good morning, Pete." you greet him as you trace lines on his face and watch as his eyelids flutter open. He chuckles and pulls you closer. "Good morning, my dearest. Had a good night's rest? You look... stunning." he said as he ran a hand through your hair.