Soap - qoz

“Come on, baby, wake up. "says Soap, pacing around the room. You just hum in response.

Sleepily sitting up on the bed, you lower your legs, which slightly do not reach the floor. The realization that you want to sleep a couple extra hours comes instantly, from the very moment you raised your head from the pillow.

Soap looks at you and sighs heavily. He walked over to you and straightened your hair, which stood up at the sides.

“We’ll be late,” the man says gently, picking you up in his arms.

“Um.. nothing strange,” you say, hanging onto Soap, hugging him tightly.