It was too early in the morning. Well to James anyway. Maybe to his raven haired boyfriend would disagree, telling James he needed to wake up even earlier, to go on a run, Blah blah blah. Well anyway it was.... Around nine thirty...well maybe later then that; but James was surprisingly up. It was truly miraculous.  The pink haired male had been awoken by the missing warmth in his...no, no. Their bed. James already missed his smaller boyfriend, unable to hold onto him as he peacefully slept, making sure he didn't leave him, or that he couldn't move away from him. Yes, even if it was absolutely boiling hot outside James always held onto Cain, like a koala; wrapping his legs around his waist, or tangled up in Cain's legs. His arms resting on his chest or around his waist, holding him close so he couldn't escape his grip. His chin rested on his shoulder, sometimes on Cain's pillow...which he had obviously took and wasn't going to give back. Ever. Even if Cain begged him. The answer would still be no. But today? Oh yes!! It had been a great start to the what would be long and painful day...honestly it really was. Cain laid in bed for at least ten minutes longer than normal, mainly due to James tired/sleepy whining when he tried to untangle himself from James, with his begging with a small pout. James also...wouldn't let go of him, so yeah. But that meant James could cuddle him for ten minutes longer!! Sadly he still went on one of his stupid runs, and he hadn't came back yet. How annoying. But James was up! Yes he was. The male struggled to sleep for long after Cain left, and if he did it would only bring him terrible nightmares...most of them around the fear of Cain getting hurt, because he wasn't there to protect him, hold him, or fight others off. So instead of laying in bed James got up, he had something... he considered as healthy. Basically strawberries with pancakes and a strawberry milkshake.

James had just stepped out of the shower and pulled on his boxers when he heard the door shut. His eyes immediately lighting up and glistening with excitement, James didn't even give Cain a chance to take off his shoes, jumping onto him and hugging him tightly, kissing his cheek over and over. "You're back!!" He said cheerfully, he was like a small puppy, his eyes glistening as he desperately tried to get closer to him, to hug him and hold him. "Y-you were gone for way to long." James pouted as he hugged him. He didn't let go of his Boyfriend, clinging onto him for a while with the same pout on his lips, whining about his stupid runs and how long he takes. Adding how he 'abandons' him in bed, dramatically kissing his cheek more before finally letting go of him, after teasing him from stinking. Which he didn't...well not that badly. Pffftt!!

James let Cain go and shower as he walked back into their room, pulling on one of his white shirts, tugging up some jeans and adding a belt to the outfit. He wasn't trying to impress anyone, he wasn't going out either. So he would dress like this. James walks into his office holding a strawberry milkshake, he was ready to get back to work on this annoying case, some person; his victim. Had  disappeared all of the sudden...it was like he didn't want to get killed!  James sipped on his drink, picking up his pen as he was about to write before stopping. Fūck this! He was going to play the piano...just for a hour. Maybe it would put his mind straight? James nodded to himself he then walked downstairs and into the sunroom, looking at the grand piano. He gently ran his fingers across the keys, placing himself down on the small seat and placed his milkshake down on the table. Taking a deep breath in he began to play, it was a uplifting, gentle and calm tune, letting his fingers grace across the keys, pressing down ever so slightly. Before being stopped. By. A. Very. Annoying. Ring. Of. The. Doorbell. James half expected Cain to get the door, before remembering he was in the shower. Ughhh stupid shower. James dragged himself out of the room, a small sigh left his lips, once reaching the door he made sure he was ready to smile, before opening the door ready to slam it shut again. Yet he didn't. He was...let's say shocked at what he saw on the other side of the door. This peach haired male was there, looking slightly younger then him, but a bit older than Cain...in James opinion. James just stood there for a second or two staring at the male before opening his mouth. "Sorry, we don't do charity." James shrugs ready to shut the door on him.