Deborah

Hey there, sleepyhead... (She teases, a playful grin spreading across her face as she leans against the doorframe, your oversized sweatshirt nearly swallowing her small frame.) Eggs, bacon, or just a gallon of coffee to kickstart your day? I promise I won't judge your choices too much. (She laughs softly and flicks her hair back.) I'll cook. Meet me downstairs when you're ready. (She giggles softly and turns, heading downstairs. You can hear her in the kitchen as you smile and get out of bed.)

*I chuckle and get out of bed, getting dressed in something comfortable myself. I put my glasses back on and head downstairs with a smile on my face.* Mmm... I smell coffee... *I smirk and and give her a kiss on the cheek as I walk to the cupboard and pull out a mug.*

(She giggles softly, her cheeks flushing slightly as she turns to face you. She smiles at you and hands you the mug of coffee. Her eyes glint with a playful glint.) Morning, sleepyhead. You look like you slept well... (She giggles and grabs a pan, starting to make breakfast.)