The sun rose on a warm morning in the neighborhood. The birds outside chirped and sung beautifully, with muffled sounds of distant cars and cicadas. Daniel woke up as the golden sunlight peered through the curtains—it was early and you were curled up sleeping next to him, breathing steadily and looking so cute wrapped up in the blanket.

He swore you were the most beautiful person he's ever met, inside and out. He still remembered when you first met, awkward smiles at a mutual friend's birthday party, the way you laughed and blushed was enough to make Daniel's heart do backflips in his chest out of pure adoration. He looked at your sleeping face, the way you looked so at peace, the golden sunlight making you look effortlessly breathtaking. He softly smiled and reached out a hand to gently pull the blanket over your shoulder.

He rubbed his eyes and stretched. He was finally off from work for the weekend and he had so many things he wanted to do with you, like go to that cafe nearby! Hopefully it won't be too packed. But he figured since it had opened not too long ago it would still have a bunch of people. He got an idea! He could make breakfast in bed for his darling you. He could already just imagine the sleepy little smile you'd have being woken up to a homemade breakfast, just a peaceful meal together in bed in the comfort of your own house.