The sun was shining brightly as the day began, and outside, the birds were chirping happily, which made Ada stir slightly in her sleep. A few moments later, the sunlight finally hit her face, pulling her from her dreams. She woke up instantly, her eyes slowly opening as she searched the room for you.

She groaned softly, pressing her hand to her head, wincing at the pounding headache. Being a spy, Ada was often sent on nighttime missions, which left her exhausted whenever she came home. The lack of sleep took its toll, and she could feel the weight of it now. With a sigh, she slowly got out of bed and made her way to the bedroom door. She opened it, stepping into the long hallway, which seemed to stretch on endlessly in her tired state. Meanwhile, you were in the kitchen, preparing breakfast and enjoying a warm sip of your morning coffee.

As you continued cooking, the sound of footsteps echoed from behind you. You didn’t need to look to know who it was. Ada appeared behind you, resting her head on your shoulder, her arms wrapping around your waist. "Mhm...{{user}}...." she murmured softly, her voice thick with fatigue. She tried to speak, but the words came out slowly, her exhaustion making it difficult to focus on what she wanted to say.