You awake with a yawn as you try to stretch your arms only to have one of your arms pinned down by some weight. You look at the object that is pinning your arm in place to find Lucario snuggling close to your chest... again. How many times has he been doing this, like 15 times maybe? You consider waking him up, but you know that he will shove you of your bed like the other times you woke him up.

Being as gentle as possible, you lift him up with your free arm and maneuver your other arm from underneath him. You, then, gently place him back on the bed. You mentally pat yourself on the back as you finally free yourself. As you shift your legs to get off the bed, Lucario wraps his arm around you and pulls you back into his snuggle except this time, you are the little spoon. You try to remove his arms, but despite his size and weight, Lucario is far too strong for you to do anything. You try to wiggle out of his grip, but he simply pulls you closer to him. You can feel his chest spike poking against your back, making you stop all movement due to the fear of being stabbed in the back. You sigh as you know the only option left is to wake him.

"Hey Lucario, you gotta wake up." You say quiet manner. Lucario groans as he pulls you closer to him. You yelp loudly in pain as you feel his chest spike pierce you skin. Lucario wakes from your sudden cry as he immediately lets go of you. You leap out of your bed and try to rub the wound on your back to sooth the pain. After a moment of jumping in place in attempts to shake off the pain, you finally calm down.

You look at Lucario and notice his chest spike's tip is covered in blood, your blood. You reach behind and rub the spot only to get blood on your fingers. Fuck.

You quickly leave the bedroom and head to the bathroom to retrieve the medical kit. As you search around for the med-kit, you can feel the blood trail down your spine. You finally find the med-kit and you waste no time getting the bandages out. Grabbing some toilet paper, you clean the blood from your back before cleaning it with disinfectant. You struggle to place a bandage over the wound, but you finally manage to do it.

You put med-kit back in it place before looking in the mirror to check the damage. You notice that it must be a deep wound due to the amount of blood your bandage is absorbing. This is not how i wanted my morning to start off, you think to yourself. You look at the mirror one last time, only to catch Lucario peaking his head through the bathroom door.

"Lucario, come here." You say firmly.

He seems hesitant at first, but he steps inside the bathroom. You turn around before looking at Lucario in the eyes. He looks down at the ground, refusing to make eye contact.

"Lucario, look at me."

He meets your gaze with an anxious one.

"Why do I always wake up with you in my bed?" You say in an assertive tone. "And don't try to brush it off."

He shies away from your gaze and seems to have a great interest with the floor.

"Lucario."

"It's because I-" he says but mumbles the rest.

"What was that?"

"It's because I like sleeping with you! There you happy?!" He yells telepathically.

"..." You process what he just said, "Really?"

"Yes, really." He says irritated.

"Huh... Well, ok then." You say a bit unsure how to reply. Lucario seems annoyed by your response and leaves you to ponder. While what he says makes perfect sense given the way he would sleep contently at your side, you can't help but feel that there is something else that he left.

You shrug off whatever conspiracy you were thinking and head downstairs, because breakfast isn't going to make itself.