A/N : I edited the ending, so you may want to check it out again xD


The alarm buzzed softly, a series of encouraging melody ringing across the small room. Another noise followed up, but with different tune and louder one. The morning started with two alarm competing over two sleeping mammals, and had they been awaken, they would've realized that the room was noisy as hell.

The gray bunny was the first to rose, apparently. She sat straight, stretching up while yawning, still with her eyes closed. Judy reluctantly banged the alarm, shutting it off, before crouching down and snuggled close to her blanket. She tried to ignore the second alarm, hoping that another person in her room would just wake up and snap it off.

Minutes passed with irritating tune, and after completely sure she couldn't go back to sleep, Judy crawled over to the edge of the bed. There, she found the source of the noise, which was Nick's phone. Judy reached out and slide the screen, turning off the alarm. She took a moment to look at her partner, wondering how on earth he could still peacefully sleep with the noise close to him.

Nick was sleeping soundly, with one paw acted as his pillow. The fox was completely covered in her spare blanket, which she was never fond to use because it was oversized. Though, because Nick shared about the similar size, the thick blanket was enough to serve as sleeping mat as well as blanket. He was completely curled and tangled in the blanket, making him look like a croissant – which she found herself thinking of hot dog, though it didn't seem to sound right because it ought to be hot fox, and she could be sure it didn't sound right either.

Judy hopped off her bed and crouched down, examining the sleeping fox silently. His face radiated nothing but peace and contentment, and had she got a marking pen, she wouldn't mind to do a little art in the morning.

That thought caused her to giggle softly. She rose and grabbed her own phone, taking a good shot of photo on her sleeping partner. Unfortunately, she forgot to turn off the flash, and the blinding light prompted Nick to open his eyes.

"Mmm, moncha?" he murmured softly. The emerald eyes were still filled with weariness, Judy noticed.

"Wake up, furball." Judy tenderly nudged his side with both her paws, shaking the fox in a steady motion.

Nick yawned aloud, reaching his own phone and muttered a breath.

"It's still six…" he protested, barely audible. Luckily enough his partner was a bunny with big ears.

"Yeah, time to start the day." Judy spoke with a smile, her paw now rested on Nick's arm.

"But it's Sunday…" Nick groaned and rolled to other side, an unconscious attempt of his own body to avoid Judy's concern to wake him up.

The bunny wasn't so thrilled to spend her whole day sleeping, but she could let her partner for another hours. After all, Nick did make a point ; it was none other than Sunday.

What neither of them expected happen was when Judy awkwardly lift him up, and gingerly moved him to her bed. Judy herself was surprised of what had come to her and how she was able to carry the slightly bigger mammal, yet she further noted that Nick actually was lighter than what she thought.

But Nick seemed to not concern it anymore, so Judy let her thought slip away.

Right now, the red fox was resting on his belly with soft snore, his muzzle nuzzled on her pillow. Although he was half-conscious, he took a mental note that Judy's bed smell so nice. He made further mental note to ask of her shampoo, if she wouldn't mind.

Judy observed the slumbering mammals, part of her suggested to let him sleep and she could leave him for a while to grab breakfast, but another part advised to just stay and loaf together until mid-afternoon.

But she took the rational one.

"Nick, I'll be back soon-

She was interrupted when a furred arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer.

"No. Stay." was all Nick could mutter to justify his action.

She realized that Nick might be half awake or half asleep, other way around, so she shrugged and let him be.

She laid down with her back on him, trying to push his paw off. But after several futile attempt, she let a sigh escape and smiled. At least, they weren't sleeping together, with the fact one was fully awake.

Nick was right. They should spend the better part of Sunday more to lounge around or simply sleep, with cuddling came close behind.


Around 11 AM, there was a loud gasp followed by a vehement shout of clamor.

"JUDY!" and after a short pause, a lesser but still exasperated cry echoed. "What have we done?!"

A meek answer came right after.

"Umm, spending Sunday morning?"