You walk silently across the tiled floor of the hallway, doing your best not to wake anyone up as you stopped outside one of the many doors flanking the hall and carefully eased it open and slipped inside. You let the door shut softly behind you as you tiptoed into the room, heading for the sleeping figure wrapped up in bed.
You get close and you gently shake the figure awake.
“Solly, honey. It's time to get up,” you whisper to him as you continue your attempt to rouse him. The man bundled in his sheets muttered sleepily and he opened his soft brown eyes groggily. You smile at him and stroke his unusually long hair from his face. “Good Morning,” you smile, watching him come to and a sleepy smile creeps upon his face.
“Five more minutes,” he says as his eyes flutter closed. You laugh.
“No. Up.” You command him playfully sitting down on the bed beside him. The Soldier whined, a noise that you were used to hearing when you woke him