When I wake up it's 7:05 am, and Liam is still sleeping. He’s been so stressed, so I’m not waking him. I’ll let him sleep until 7:30. I snuggle into him deeper and just breathe him in and enjoy just holding him. I know soon enough he’ll be busy with work, and I just feel like I’m always missing him. Finally at 7:40 am, I wake him up with soft kisses on his neck, and face.
“Mmm,” he groans. He doesn't even open his eyes, he just pulls me tighter into him. I enjoy the cuddle for 5 minutes, “It's quarter to 8, Liam,” I whisper, and he groans again.
“We slept in.”
“You slept in babe, I’ve been up for a while,” I inform him.
“Why didn't you wake me?”
“I knew you could use the sleep, and if you weren't so busy I wouldn't have woken you at all. You should get up, and get ready, and I'm g
