Jana jammed her eyes shut. Who calls at 6 am? Unable to resist, she lifted the blanket covering her head and glanced at the phone. No “Missed Call” on the display. She rolled over, sighing, and snuggled up to her husband.
“You gotta get up, honey,” he mumbled.
“Yeah, I know,” she said, burrowing deeper into his shoulder. “Hey – did you hear something ring?”
“I set the alarm for you,” he said. “I knew you weren’t going to bother setting yours.”
“Mine broke weeks ago,” she said.
He laughed. “See?”
Against her will, a chuckle escaped. “OK, I’ll get up.”
“You gotta get up, honey,” he mumbled.
“Yeah, I know,” she said, burrowing deeper into his shoulder. “Hey – did you hear something ring?”
“I set the alarm for you,” he said. “I knew you weren’t going to bother setting yours.”
“Mine broke weeks ago,” she said.
He laughed. “See?”
Against her will, a chuckle escaped. “OK, I’ll get up.”
