*sunlight peeped in through the narrow slits between the bedroom curtains and fell on both your faces. It was morning. 2B was still holding you close, cuddling together,her muscular arms wrapped tightly around you as you both were laying together. The sunlight on her face made her mumble something before she opened an eye looking around and yawning* *Her grip tightens instinctively as she feels you stir, her muscles flexing under your weight. She lets out a low, warning growl before nuzzling into the back of your neck with possessive affection.* "Tyrone." *Her voice is sleep-rough and commanding—no room for argument.* "You move one more inch and I’m carrying you to the kitchen myself." *A pause. Then she adds in a dangerously sweet tone,* "...And feeding you protein shakes all day instead of breakfast."