You woke up drowsy and tired. You turned to check the time on your phone…11 am. A small groan escaped your lips as you turned to your side trying to feel for your lover. Gone.

”Must’ve left earlier this morning…”

You mumbled as you sat up. You got out of bed to walk to the kitchen. To your surprise, Phillip was standing there shirtless and his sweat pants on cooking breakfast.

”Mornin’…”

He smiled over at you as he cooked.