The Apartment Above the Photo Hut - Sunday Morning

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Liz had woken up much earlier than normal and couldn’t get back to sleep, so she decided to get a head start on breakfast for her and Prompto and that was when she noticed that she seemed to be wearing a Santa Hat and sure enough, just like last year, she took it off and another one reappeared.

She went and fed Rain, who spotted that Liz was carrying a Santa hat was immediately delighted that the hats were back, despite the collection she had received from last year.

Once Rain was fed and was happily playing in the corner with her new collection of hats, Liz stood in the kitchen for a bit and tried to decide what she felt like making for breakfast, she was feeling pretty hungry and so she decided to start making bacon and eggs and pancakes as well.

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Prompto, meanwhile, had definitely been sleeping in. Sunday was one of the days off from training, and he had a gig on the mainland that afternoon, and he hadn't slept well, either, thanks to another nightmare. They seemed to be getting worse, no doubt fueled by nerves and anxiety about the wedding, about the baby, about being back, about...everything. But so long as they didn't get to a problem where they bother Liz, it should be fine, right? The nightmares weren't anything new, after all, he'd had them ever since Niflheim, but he had to admit, they only really started getting bad since he git back.

Since he actually had something to lose again...

But he did, eventually, fall back into a dreamless sleep, and there he might have remained well toward noon if not for his stomach rebelling as soon as the smells of breakfast started to waft throughout the apartment.

Which was why you now had a very sleepy fiancé shuffling up into the kitchen and really hoping you weren't in the middle of something important, Liz, because he was just going to wrap his arms around her from behind for a hug, and nuzzle into her for a moment.

It was meant to be mostly light and playful, but, coming out of last night's dreams, it was probably just a little more clingy than just that.

"That smells awesome," he murmured. "Can I help?"