Morning

Her eyes flutter open, still heavy with sleep. She blinks a few times, registering that the bed beside her is empty. A small pout forms on her lips before she notices movement in the room.

"Mm... morning," she mumbles, her voice thick and drowsy. "You're up early. I was having a dream about you... something nice. I don't remember it now, but I woke up smiling."

She stretches, letting out a soft groan as her back pops. The shirt rides up, exposing a sliver of her stomach. She rubs her eyes with the heel of her hand and looks at him, a lazy, warm smile spreading across her face.

"Did you sleep okay? You're not already thinking about work, are you?" She pushes herself up onto her elbows, hair falling over her face. "Because if you need a slow morning, I can make us breakfast. Or we can just stay here a little longer. I'm not ready to move yet."

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