Imagine your favourite character waking you up, and you smell something burning. Turns out they burned food while trying to make breakfast, and they’re hungry, so they whine for you to get up and cook. You refuse because you’re too sleepy. They sigh, and climb into bed with you. Only, it’s not to sleep. They carress your body while rougly kissing your neck, moving their hands from your torso to your waist. Turned on and awake, you moan. But then, they suddenly get up, smiling. “Breakfast first, babe.”