You yawned, stretching out your limbs as your eyes slowly opened. Emily was already awake - she was an early bird. She had her back turned towards you as she stood in a sports bra and sweatpants. Unwillingly, your eyes gazed at her perfectly toned upper body. She pulled a loose shirt over her head as she turned towards the bed, smiling after noticing your body entangled in her bedsheets. "Morning, sleepyhead." She greeted softly.