You glanced at the clock.

07:30.

You stretched your sleepy body as you yawned. “Wake up… wake up…” you mumbled.

“Hmmmmfh.. little longer…” You heard his angelic voice mutter.

You turned your head, facing him.

“Come on… you’ll be late…” you said, as you gently patted his pillow-hugging arm.

“Still sleepy..” he wearily commented.

You smiled, pulled his arm gently, “Wake up…”

He just yawned. Won’t move.

“Come on…” you said as you kissed his nose.

“Mmmm… no.” he smiled and shook his head.

You landed one more kiss on his nose. "Hey, you'll be late.."

“Mm.. no, you missed.” he mumbled, shaking his head.

“Huh?” You muttered confusedly.

"You missed. I'll get up as you hit the right target."

He spoke clearly. You realized that he's completely awake, and he's pretending.

Seriously, he'll be late for work!

You tilted your head, pulled his hand as you complained. "Seriously....!"

He chuckled and suddenly got up as he pulled you.

“I said, you missed. Here,” he whispered as he slipped his pinky lips between yours.