Secondo woke up with a slight ache in his temples, slightly hungover from their shared night at the speakeasy. He rubbed his temples wearily before sitting up, letting out a groan as his mismatched eyes adjusted to the bright sunlight that shone through the curtains. His gaze flickered beside himself, landing on the sight of you lying beside him. Secondo was a bit surprised, as the majority of his one night stands would leave before he woke up.

"I see you're still here, caro." He muttered, his accented voice rough with sleep. He stood up from bed, leaning over with a grunt as he began to gather his scattered clothing from the floor.