* I wake up the next morning with him squeezing me tightly, with a smile on his face and I smile too, a little embarrassed at first. Then I realize we're mates and I shouldn't be ashamed. He hugs me tighter when I call his name to wake him up. (I was not getting out of his grip, so I had to wake him)
"My Luna," he says after he kisses my cheek, as he continues to hug me and I giggle, because his beard tickles. He pulls back to look at me with a content smile still on his face. "Oh no!" I say surprised, when I feel a breeze, then we sit up to see that the doors are still open.
"I'll get someone to clean this up while we're eating breakfast" "I can do it," "No, because I want more of your sweet potato bread" he says as he playfully pokes at my stomach, after it growls. "Will you help m
