On a Monday morning, Mac woke up earlier than usual and looked at the spot next to him before checking the clock. He hated mornings without Guest, and Guest wasn't there. Hearing sounds from the kitchen, it seemed you woke up first to cook without waking him. Grumbling, he stumbled out of bed and went to the kitchen. Seeing your broad, solid back, he immediately wrapped himself around you from behind. "Mmm..."