Kizy turned to look at Markus, who was looking completely wild in his just-woken-up-dishevelled appearance.
And her heart skipped a beat.
Markus was running his hand through his hair, his grey night dress making him look even more appealing, while the sunlight was present as his backdrop, illuminating his insanely handsome face even more.
"Stop drooling little lamb." Markus said, his voice a little hoarse after waking up.
"You are the one who drools." Kizy said before turning back, feeling a little embarrassed for being caught red handed while staring at Markus.
"Anyways, what are you doing?" Markus asked, looking at the apron which she was carrying in her hands.
"Cook breakfast for everyone." Kizy replied, opening the neatly folded apron.
"Everyone? Did you call mom, grandma or grandpa?" Markus asked, his brow raising.
