"Hey, wakey, wakey!" Mizuki exclaims out of shock, trying not to cross a line with how close they are in proximity. Hinata's face scrunches in disapproval as his slumber is broken, blinking very slowly as he comes to his senses. His arms loosen around her calmly, showing no sign of shock at the position they've ended up in.
"Good morning," he greets in a hoarse voice. Mizuki sits up, wondering how a man's smile could look so ethereal right from the beginning of the day. "Did you make breakfast?" Hinata interjects the silence, sniffling with his nose. "Smells good."
"Don't know, I just woke up with you."
