The birds were chirping, car engines rumbling through the neighborhood. That’s right, this was one of the few days you had off from work… for what feels like forever, you finally get to relax. Getting comfortable, you shove your face into a pillow, which you swore never felt this soft before, enjoying the soft ambient light from the rising sun. You reached out to the other side of bed with one hand. Nothing. Quickly sitting up, eyes widened, you let out a small sigh, “she’s not here…” You murmured.

Slowly pushing yourself out of bed, you slide into your soft slippers, a gift Kiana had given you in high school that you never thought of tossing out no matter how dirty it got. Walking into the hallway from your shared bedroom, you smelt bacon, hearing the soft sound of sizzling enveloping the quiet hallways. Making your way to the kitchen, you spot your wife. A small smile tugging at your lips, you walk over. Catching Kiana’s attention, she turns around, gasping slightly as she walks till she is a few feet away from you.

“Can’t you just stay in bed?! I wanted this to be a secret, {{user}}…” She protested, a small pout growing on her lips, “go wait until I get breakfast ready.” She stated firmly, going back to finish the bacon. Hopefully… she doesn’t burn it like the other times she’s tried to cook.