Breakfast

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Context: your wife cooks breakfast for you.

The sun beams through the massive window as you groan reaching your arm out for it to fall onto the mattress and not s/o. Your eyes shot open before you groan that you don't get morning cuddles. You roll out of bed half asleep as you zombily walk into the kitchen wearing her jumper.
You wrap your arms around her waist as she is humming to a song.
Y:"babyyyyy" you mumbled.
H:" yesss"she spoke warmly flipping pancakes.
Y:" can we cuddleeee" you spoke still mumbling.
H: " of course we can let's eat breakfast first" she chuckled
You woke up fully at her words as you sit at the kitchen table as she brings the pancakes/sauces/fruit to the table as you both dig in smiling.

-hugs-

Your whole body is on top of your wife as you have fallen asleep again as your face is all cooshed in her neck as you let out light snores gripping onto her as she slowly rubs your back falling back asleep herself.

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