The sun shone down onto your eyes. You groaned and tried turning, but was held back by a pair of arms. You looked down and smiled. Krystal was holding onto your waist while she continued sleeping.  Her hair fell across her face, opened slightly. You couldn't help but to chuckle and kiss her head.

Kystal let out a groan and hugged you tighter, not wanting to wake up yet.

You rolled your eyes and checked the time. 8:30 am. You sighed, knowing that Krystal has a couple of schedules to do this morning. "Krystal," you said, nudging her. "Krystal, come on. Wake up."

She opened one eye and huffed. "No."

"You have a schedule to do, though."

No response.

"Krystal, you have to get up," you said, unhooking her arms from your waist and sat up.

She groaned again, reaching for you. "Five more minutes."

You laughed and said, "No, Krys. If I let you sleep for five more minutes, then you won't wake up."

She got up and smacked you lightly, "Whatever."

You rolled your eyes playfully before pulling her by the waist, pecking her on the lips. "Love you, now go get ready. You have to leave in an hour."

"Ugh, don't remind me," she said, walking into the bathroom.

You got up and headed towards the kitchen. You always made pancakes whenever Krystal slept at your house. It wasn