It was the early morning and you were still very asleep. You were sprawled across the bed, hair a mess, and a gentle buzz coming from your nose as your chest rose and fell.

John was already wide awake, still stuck on the schedule of being up and at it by 5 AM. He went to check on you a little later in the morning (later being 8 AM).

A gentle smile formed on his face at the sight of you so peacefully sleeping. He sat on the side of the bed and began to gently wake you.