The sunlight peeked in through the curtains, casting Phoebe in a golden glow that made her look even more beautiful. Phoebe's eyes blinked open and she rolled over, coming face to face with her husband. "Hey, beautiful," Coop murmured.
"Hello, handsome," Phoebe responded, a grin on her face. She gave him a quick kiss before proceeding to flop back against the pillow. "I'm not getting up yet," she unflinchingly declared.
"Think we have to, sweetheart."
She groaned. "Ugh, fine."
The two of them reluctantly forced themselves out of bed and started their day, ready for whatever lay ahead of them.