I sat on the couch with an oversized t-shirt when Justin came out from the bedroom still with his messy hair and half-naked. It was already past 8 and I woke up around 7 to cook breakfast ahead of time. Justin always wants to eat breakfast the first thing when he wakes up. You know, he'll wake up around 8 or 9 or something and then got out of the bedroom shirtless and then ask for a coffee- no he won't ask because I've got it all ready for him and then eat breakfast.
Typical Justin. So I learned to bring a shirt of him every morning and place it beside his coffee.
"Good Morning", he said kissing me on the neck.
"Good Morning. Your coffee's in the table and put some shirt on", he yawned covering his eyes while he do some stretching before making his way to the coffee table when his eyesi
