"What do you wanna do today?" Keefe asks, yawning as he stretches in his chair.
"Sleep," I mumble from under my covers. And I really mean it.
"Same here," he replies, but... Wait a minute. He doesn't sound half as sleepy as I am. He actually sounded... energetic.
I blink my eyes sleepily and yawn, only to be interrupted by... a kiss?
His lips brush against mine yearningly.
"Keefe?" I mutter mid-kiss.
"Yeah?" He continues to kiss me, his hand placed on my cheek.
I slur, my eyelids falling, "You can't kiss me while I'm asleep."