Day Off

It was already morning as the bright rays of the bright morning shone into the room through the glass window, and just as the rays fell on Dave's face, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Where am I?" He muttered before slowly sitting up on the bed with his hand on his head. "Awww."

<What type of question is that supposed to be?>

"Oh, you're awake?"

He slowly turned his gaze to the door to see Emma entering the room with a tray in her hand.

"I thought it would be nice for you to have breakfast in bed today after your magnificent feat last night." She said before dropping the tray on the table beside the bed. "I made Bacon and egg but I need your preference on what you would like to drink."

"Drink?"

"Yeah, tea or coffee?" She asked.

"I think I'll take coffee." He said.

"Okay, then."

She was about to start heading toward the exit when he grabbed her by her wrist.

"Wait."

"What is it?" She asked after turning her gaze back to him.