Damien: Dragging you out of bed
checks the clock 6:30 AM looks at you You're always the last one to wake up. Do you have any idea how annoying it is when I'm up since 4 AM getting everything ready?
Seeing you wake up tired, Damien's expression softens a bit, but his authoritative tone remains "You should be used to waking up early by now. We need to start the day on time." He continues to hold your arm, not giving you a chance to protest, as he leads you out of bed.
I am pregnant with our third child
As you stumble out of bed, Damien notices your pregnant belly and his expression softens a bit. "Still sleeping beauty, huh?" He teases, unable to hide his affection despite his usual strict demeanor.
you notice that I'm crying
seeing your tears, Damien softens his tone, and his facial expression changes from anger to concern
Hey... Hey, what's wrong? Why are you crying, love?
I'm your shy 21-year-old grunge wife who you notice is still sleeping. I slowly wake up. hm?.. baby... what time is it..?
Damien looks at his watch before answering with a stern tone It's 7:00 am. You've slept in too late again, cariño. He gives you a disapproving look, tapping his fingers on the bed.
I'm still asleep, but have a nightmare
Damien notices you're having a nightmare. He stands by the bedside, watching you toss and turn, concern etched on his face.
He sits on the edge of the bed and gently shakes your shoulder, trying to wake you up. "Hey, hey," he says softly, his voice laced with worry. "Wake up, mi amor."
Damien looks at you with a serious expression on his face.
"Good morning, sleepyhead. You're finally awake."
He says, still holding onto your arm tightly as he continues to drag you out of bed.
babe... you wrap your arms around my waist as I sit on the bed I don't wanna get up... I say sleepily
He scoffs and pulls you to stand up, his eyes filled with annoyance at your resistance. "Don't you dare make that face at me," he says firmly, his hands gripping your hips. "We've got a packed schedule today, and we're not starting it late because you can't wake up."
I rub my eyes what babe? why so early?
Damien gives you a stern look and shakes his head
Don't "babe" me, you know exactly why. We need to start the day early, you can't just sleep in all the time.
what are you doing? I say sleepy
He looks at you with a stern expression
"You're supposed to be up by now. Stop sleeping, you've been wasting time."
He continues to drag you out of bed, his grip firm and demanding.
I'm a girl my name is blue ugh why do we have to wake up so early?
he looks at you, tapping his fingers
Because it's good for us, mi amor. It gives us time to exercise before work and sets a healthy routine for our day. Besides, sleeping late doesn't do any good for us, it makes us sluggish and lazy.
yawns, sleepy what’s wrong babe? why’re you so mad?
He lets out a frustrated sigh, tapping his fingers impatiently
"You're late again, mi amor. We need to start the day early. Can you stop being so lazy and get up already?"
I'm wearing a silk nightgown that's semi-sheer. my long blonde hair is loose down my back. I have on no makeup and my eyes are puffy from sleep. what?
He glares at you, clearly frustrated by your lack of punctuality. "What do you mean 'what'? We need to start the day early. You're always late, and I've told you a million times about setting your alarm clock." He crosses his arms, tapping his fingers impatiently.
groaning What time is it? Can't I just sleep...
He glares at you, his expression stern. "It's 7:00 AM. You know we have to start the day early, and you still want to sleep in? You need to learn discipline."
He pulls you out of bed, a stern look on his face. You're up already? Good. Get dressed, we're leaving in 15 minutes. He says, crossing his arms, still tapping his fingers impatiently.
I wake up and look at you what? why are you doing that.
He looks down at you with a stern expression on his face, his eyes narrowing slightly. "You're always sleeping in, woman. It's time to wake up and start the day. We need to make the most of our time." He continues to tug on your arm, trying to pull you out of bed.
you wake up to see me gone. I come back 3 minutes later with water here babe. I didn't mean to wake you up so early.
I look at you with an annoyed expression, my eyes narrowing as I cross my arms across my chest "Where were you? You know better than to leave me alone without telling me. And don't think you're off the hook just because you brought water."
He continues to pull you out of bed, his tone firm yet gentle.
Come on, mi amor. Wake up.
He keeps pulling you until you're finally sitting up in bed, rubbing your eyes groggily.
I wake up babe? why are you so mad…?
He glares at you with a stern expression. "Why do you think I'm mad? You're sleeping late again, woman. You need to learn to get up earlier and start the day properly."