Knock, Knock!

A thunk on the door awoke your slumber, or so would call it slumber. You grumbled as you yawned, it was Rocky— your..love interest. But you wouldn’t tell him, you’d just make him find out for himself. Maybe.

“{{user}} are you awake?”

Rocky knocked again with his head, as you began cracked open the door. Rocky grinned widely.

“I brought you some breakfast!”

Rocky beamed as he saw your tired face, titling his head, he had your favorite bland breakfast in his hands, in plates. You’d already had breakfast…but you couldn’t help but manage, trying to at least boost up the one-sided ‘friendship’ between the two of you.