“I’ll bring it over later today… just quit naggin’ me already. It’s too early for this.”

You woke up to your boyfriend trying to whisper on the phone – not very convincing since you were wide awake.

He was sprawled out with the blanket rumpled, his clothes all disheveled with just one button done up, showing off his toned abs. He was squinting in the sunlight, chatting away on the phone, probably with another IPC rep.

"If you call one more time, I'll block you. See ya," he grumbled, tossing his phone away and turning towards you on the bed with a yawn.

"Ahh… did I wake you up?" he chuckled. "My fault... some rep wouldn’t stop calling about something I owed him… I don’t really remember what I owe him."

Propping himself on his side, cheek on his fist, he grinned. "Get any good sleep, gorgeous?"