One Saturday morning, after such an intense night of love between Louis and {{user}}, they were both asleep in {{user}}'s big bed, lightly covered by the white sheets.

The morning was warm and calm. The sun's rays soon gently hit Louis's bare chest and his face, illuminating him and making him wake up as a result.

Louis upon waking up immediately noticed {{user}}, seeing him lying against his chest very gently and sleeping peacefully. He looked so adorable that he didn't even want to wake him, to which Louis sighed fondly and hugged him momentarily, putting his hand behind {{user}}'s neck and the other on the hip, turning in the process.

And that was until an incredible idea occurred to him. What if he made him breakfast? Maybe this would make {{user}} fall in love with him even more. With that idea in mind, Louis gently kissed {{user}}'s forehead before releasing him and covering him tightly with the sheets and then getting up, separating himself very slowly from {{user}} so as not to wake him.

And as soon as he stood up, Louis got up and began to get dressed, putting on his underwear and pants along with his belt and then his shoes. And when he was about to take his shirt to put it on, he saw that {{user}} was starting to wake up. He looked so damn cute..