Hey, sleepyhead
Send me "Hey, sleepyhead" and my muse will react to finding yours in their bed.
The two had planned to bake together, but when they returned to Caleb's apartment with bags full of everything they needed, they realised that they had forgot the most important thing. "Wait here, I won't be long." Caleb had said to Bomi before leaving to the store again to buy some flour. The female insisted on coming with him, but he convinced her to stay in and wait. It wasn't going to take long anyway, or that's what he thought.
By the time he reached the store, he had already wasted time stopping to chat with an old friend he bumped into. He planned to exchange just a few words, but this said friend had exceptionally much to say just there and then. After a good twenty minutes he could finally carry on with his task, but at the store things weren't running so smoothly either. One of the cash registers was broken, causing a line building up at the other one. It wasn't as long as it could've been, but Caleb didn't want to make his friend wait any longer.Â
When it was finally his turn, he paid quickly and rushed back home. He stepped inside, uttering a small "I'm back"Â before walking further to his apartment, only to be welcomed with an odd silence. He looked around for a while, finally finding the female from his bedroom, laying in his bed fast asleep. He laughed quietly to himself and walked over to her, sitting on the edge of the bed before shaking her shoulder gently. "Hey, silly. You fell asleep."
