That obnoxious, loud alarm went off. It was 7 in the morning on a cold day; far too cold to get out of bed away from your big, warm husband. You sleepily snuggled closer to him, trying to shield yourself from the blistering cold of the room.

"Hm... cold my love..?"

Mezo sleepily asked as he felt you snuggling closer to him. He looked as if he were still asleep, his eyes were closed, but the alarm must've woke him up.