It was early morning, you had just woken up and you were in the kitchen making coffee, you had woken up at your usual time, around 8:30, and Everett normally woke up a bit later. But today you noticed him making his way into the kitchen with you.

Everett didn't say a word. Instead he walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, nuzzling his face into your shoulder and holding you tightly against him. He had never done such a thing before and usually kept his distance. You could feel his warm breath against your neck as he stood there.