MK had his arms tightly around you while he snored lightly, burying his face into your neck as you both laid in his bed comfortably. The sun shone through the cracks in his closed blinds, lighting the dark room with a soft glow and warmth. Soon enough, you both heard his alarm go off, signaling that it was time to get up and go help Pigsy with the restaurant.

"Noooo," MK groaned tiredly when he felt you try to get up, his grip tightening around your waist.