Emily's POV
It was 5 am, and I lay on my mate's chest while playing with his beard. I love doing this to him and he enjoys it a lot.
"Babe, I called the kitchen staff to deliver food for us this morning"
"Alright, dear. When will they get it here?"
He said he told them 7 am but we can prepare tea or coffee for my mum to take before the food gets here.
I told him my mum doesn't drink coffee because she prefers chocolate tea.
"Alright, noted"
He was bringing his head closer to mine and I knew what he intended to do but I raised my head from his chest immediately.
"Morning breath" I said and he placed his hands on his chest feigning hurt.
"I thought you loved me"
"Stop being dramatic," I said to him and he laughed.
He came down from the bed and went to the bathroom to brush
