The smell of bacon, sizzling, woke him. With only a hint of reluctance, he threw off the covering sheet and stumbled, naked, towards the bathroom. A hot soaping and cold rinse would rinse would banish the fog in his head.
He hummed as he soaped, the thought running through his mind that after ten years of cohabitation, felt as loved, and in love, as he had from the first. Incredible
When he entered the kitchen, Mark was setting the table.
“Bacon and you! This must be heaven“, he said, gathering Mark into his arms and suckling his neck.
Life was good.