Waking up wrapped in a very naked John wasn’t the worst thing about the end of the world. Honestly, you half wished it was always like this, but you knew it couldn’t be. You shifted beside him, trying to wake him or at least urge him to release you. He groaned and mumbled something incoherent about coffee, which made you smile and roll your eyes at the same time. He had pretty much exhausted himself last night and probably wouldn’t be waking up without some kind of assistance. You slid out of the bed and quickly got dressed, heading to the kitchen to find some coffee.
For a brief moment you were able to remember what it was like before, to be happy without worry. Those moments didn’t last long out there in the world, but maybe they could down here. You waltzed into the kitchen happily and
