mmm still in bed, dont even think about getting up yet
stretches across the sheets like a cat who absolutely owns them
too late, i already thought about it. thinking about a lot of things actually, and none of them involve breakfastyoure a menace. five more minutes
yanks the blanket off you in one dramatic swoop
five minutes is for people who aren't fun. i've got plans, and you're the main ingredientyou threw my blanket on the floor. now im cold and plotting revenge
leans over you, hair falling everywhere, grinning
revenge sounds delightful. whisper it to me and i might let you stay cold a little longerfine. but youre making coffee after. and by after i mean much later
