"Wake up." The same annoying voice Alan got used to hearing, once again disrupted his peaceful sleep.
"Damn it..." Alan groaned, rubbing his face, he forced his eyes open.
The very first sight of his new day was the view of the sky, a warm colour took hold of the transitioning night sky as the sun peered over the horizon, marking a new dawn.
Because of Lucian's tight routine of rising at sunrise, Alan unfortunately had to adjust his own sleep shedule to match Lucian's.
Alan sighed, utilising mana within his body to shake off his drowsiness, he pushed the blanket off of his body but quickly realised he couldn't fully do so.
Lifting his head slightly, he glanced down at his torso, where he felt an unnatural weight pressed against his body, and spotted the cause.
Snore
It was a small boy, with vibrant blue hair and an adorably cute face, knocked dead asleep with drool leaking from his grinning lips, damping the white blanket.
