Yawning, Connor turned around with a sleepy smile and closed eyes to lay his arm around his boyfriend to pull him close, cuddle, breath in the smell of his hair and doze off once more.
But his arms didn't meet a warm body, but an empty spot next to him.
He opened his eyes, his vision still blurry from sleep before he rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock on the nightstand at Kevin's side of the bed.
It wasn't even ten and Kevin was already up on a Sunday?
This was unusual enough to force Connor out of bed.
It took him quite some time to put on a pair of comfy jogging pants and scuffle out of the bedroom.
He stretched himself as he saw Kevin standing in the kitchen, humming a tune to himself.
A smile spread on his face as he noticed Kevin's bedhead, not minding the memory of their nightly activity that made such a mess out of his lover's hair.
Connor stood behind him to wrap his arms around his waist and pressed a light kiss on the back of his boyfriend's neck.
Smiling, Kevin turned his head.
"Morning, Connor."
"Good Morning."
Keeping up the embrace, Connor laid his head on Kevin's shoulder as the younger man continued to mix some stuff together in a bowl.
"What are you making?"
Smiling, Kevin dipped a finger into the bowl and smeared the dough on Connor's nose.
"Pancakes."
"Hmmm… Sounds like the perfect thing for a Sunday morning."
Smirking, Kevin leaned back a bit and whispered something into Connor's ear and ended with a light kiss on his cheek.
"Oh my, that sounds even better."