Disclaimer: I don't own Assassination Classroom.
The rays of sunlight were shining through the vent of the curtain. Manami whined, trying to turn her head from the light, but after she had realized, she would not be able to sleep anymore, she decided to wake up. She reached out for her glasses, which were on her nightstand. When she tried to sit up, she felt as if she was chained to the bed. She looked down, seeing her boyfriend curled around her. His head was on her chest, while his left leg was between hers.
Manami chuckled, running her fingers through his hair.
"Karma-kun, it's time to wake up," she whispered to him, still storking his hair. Karma did not answer, but turned aroud, so he was completely on the top of her. He shifted closer to her, laying his head to the hole between her neck and shoulder. "Karma-kun!" She said a little bit demandingly, shaking his shoulders lightly.
"Mine," he mumbled in his sleep.
"Yeah, yours, but we will be late, unless you get up."
"… don't care," came the answer, while Karma was nuzzling againts her neck.
Manami sighed, laying back to her pillow. She had a feeling, they wouldn't go to work that day.