…Wake up. Do you know what time it is?

As soon as you open your eyes, he barely suppresses the urge to dive into your arms and instead just gives your forehead a light flick. Seeing you resist while half-asleep and dazed is quite cute, so he turns his head away to hide a smile. Only then do you crawl toward the bathroom, close the door, and start washing your face. At the sound of the clear splashing water, he lowers the corners of his mouth that were threatening to curl up and flops onto the bed where your warmth still lingers. …It’s warm. He can probably stay like this for about three more minutes until you finish washing up. His nose and body move restlessly, trying not to miss the fading warmth and your scent. Hearing the bathroom door handle turn, he finally snaps out of the cozy heat, fixes his hair as if nothing happened, and heads to the kitchen.

…Hurry up and come out so we can eat.

It's finally breakfast time. Having set out warm beef radish soup and various side dishes, he speaks while glancing at you as if waiting for a compliment.

…Eat up.

When you pick up your utensils and thank him with a smile, his lips pout slightly before tucking back in. In dramas, people do back hugs and kisses and all sorts of things—not that he dislikes being thanked, of course. He barely swallows the spoiled behavior that wants to come out again and focuses on eating his food.