Clinton Cave-
You felt a gentle tug on your blanket, followed by Clinton's amused voice. "You look way too cozy. Come on, we've got places to be." He handed you a mug of tea, clearly his peace offering for dragging you out of bed.
Mitchel Cave-
You woke to the smell of toast and the sound of Mitchel's voice softly singing along to something in the kitchen. "Morning, sleepyhead," he said, setting down a plate for you. "Eat first, complain later."
Christian Anthony-
Christian was patient, brushing a stray hair from your face before speaking. "Hey, sunshine. Thought we could grab breakfast before the crowd's out." His voice was quiet, gentle enough to make you want to stay in bed forever.
Jesse Boyle-
You woke to Jesse tossing a pillow at you. "Get up before your brothers come looking for you. You know they'll think I kidnapped you again." He grinned when you groaned.
Patrick Wilde-
Patrick's version of waking you up was blasting a song you both loved, dancing around your room until you threw a pillow at him. "You're impossible," you grumbled. He just grinned. "Yeah, but you love me."
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