I woke before my alarm the next morning, despite being exhausted from yesterday's events, followed by the run. I was determined to make it to training this morning. Peeling my eyes open I was sprawled over Tristan's chest, encompassed in his arms, as per usual. I smiled, waking up this way in the morning was always the best in my opinion.
Carefully I slipped from his arms, heading for the bathroom for a quick shower followed by a trip into the closet to put on some clothes for training. I heard Tristan coming around as I was pulling on a pair of leggings.
"Good morning sunshine," I called to him as I slipped on a pair of sneakers.
"Mmm, good morning gorgeous. Why are you up this early?"
"Training?"
"Isn't for another hour."
"Ah, but I have to get Mat's ass outta bed."
"That's fair I suppose. I'll get ready while you get him up and moving then."
"Ok. If I don't see you before then I'll see you on the field."
