Being woken up by complete silence was never something Jay would get used to. Usually, he would be awoken by one of the others because of a mission they have to attend randomly. But this morning, he woke up on his own. It was quite great, he wished he could do this more often.

He turned around to feel someone lying right next to him. He slowly turned his head around to look at the person.

There, right next to him, he saw his girlfriend, Nya, sleeping quite peacefully. His thoughts came running through his head. 'She looks so beautiful when she sleeps. Wait, she's always beautiful. Why is she in my bed though? Did she sleep here last night? Did we- no, Jay.' He shook his head and slowly pulled the blanket down from him.

His eyes widened when he realized his upper body was completely nude. 'Why am I not wearing my hoodie?!' He panicked inside of his head. He turned around to look at his girlfriend again. 'Did we do something that I can't remember?' He wondered.

No matter how much he wanted to keep watching her sleeping peacefully, he needed to know. He slowly shook her awake. "Nya, wake up, please." He whispered.

Nya made some to him cute noises, but turned around and kept sleeping, now with her back towards him. He bent over her to kiss her cheek. "Nya, honey, wake up." He whispered into her ear.

She giggled because of his hot breath tickling her ear. However, that still wasn't enough to get her awake.

An idea then popped up in his head, an idea which might be his last one, actually. Nya early in the morning was a cute sight with all her hair sticking out in all directions, but that still didn't mean she was a peaceful girl when she was woken up unless there was a mission.

Scratch that, she was still grumpy, even if there was an emergency.

And Jay himself knew all-so-well not to wake her up, he had some... wonderfully wet experiences because of her powers. (Don't you dare get dirty minded, people.)

He knew he was basically playing with a predator and he was the bait, served on a golden plate. But hey, he loved playing those games.

It was his personal mission as her boyfriend, and he took his personal missions always very seriously.

So, he leaned back down to her ear. "Wake up now, or you'll regret it. This is my last warning." He internally smirked.

Nya didn't stir, but slowly raised an eyebrow without even opening her eyes. She was curious now.

"Alright, you wanted it that way." Jay said and was quite excited for his plan.

He slowly made his way over to her body and put his arm around her waist, pulling himself closer towards her until he was the big spoon. Then he leaned forwards and gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek, with her smiling.

But then, everything seemed to go in time lapse, perhaps... lightning speed? Anyways, Jay took no time in turning her on her back and pinning her onto the mattress. She opened her eyes, clearly confused. But before she could say something, he made his way on top of her and sat up comfortably on her stomach, staring into her blushing face with a wolfish grin on his face.

"Jay, what-"

He put his pointer finger on her mouth, successfully silencing her. "Shhhh," He leaned forward. "You asked for it." He whispered.

Nya couldn't take it anymore, she needed to know what was about to happen. So she did nothing better than biting into his finger. He yelped in surprise and pulled his finger away from her mouth to hold it with his other hand, pouting. "What was that for?!" He asked.

She smiled slyly. "For being so secretive."

"Okay, that's it."

"Wha-"

Jay let go of his finger and put both of his hands on her sides, sending chills down her spine. Her eyes widened, she realized what he was about to do. He then splayed his fingers and began to tickle her sides.

At first, she tried to suppress the giggles, but after he made his way up to the sides of her rib cage, close to her armpits, she gave up on suppressing and giggled and laughed while trying to wiggle out of his hands.

"Ja-ay, stop ri-right now!" She tried to say while catching her breath, before another attack came. "I'm s-serious, stop o-o-or no more cuddles for the r-rest of the we-ek!" She threatened.

Jay's tickles didn't stop entirely, but his hands moved slower now. "Hmm..." He seemed to contemplate the idea of no cuddles. He then gave in and moved his hands away from her body, straightening his back and looking at the breath catching mess under him.

After she regained her breath, she glared at him. "Jay, what the heck? Why would you tickle me at," She looked to the side to catch a glimpse at her alarm clock, but frowned when she saw a comic book instead. "Where's my alarm clock?" She looked back at her boyfriend.

He hummed. "Maybe because you're not in your room?"

She frowned. "Did I spend the night here?"

He nodded. Her eyes then moved from his face down to his upper body and a bright blush appeared on her cheeks. Jay frowned at her blush, questioning where that came from, but then followed her eyes down to his bare chest. His eyes widened and a blush also appeared on his face as he realized he was still on top of her.

"Uhhh," His brain stopped functioning, he completely forgot to get off her. Or was it all just an act to not get off her, we'll never know. He awkwardly scratched his neck, laughing sheepishly.

To break the awkward silence, Nya came up with something to start a new conversation. "So... what time is it?"

"I don't know," He answered quickly, then turned around and reached to grab his phone to check when-

Bang!

Now he was the one to be pinned on the mattress, with her sitting on his stomach.

"Element of surprise, huh?" He smiled.

She smiled back. "Indeed," Then she leaned down and stopped mere centimeters away from his lips. "I gotta get my revenge now."

Jay already closed his eyes, anticipating a kiss, but suddenly felt his entire upper body being tickled. Revenge like that, oh.

He giggled and turned around, trying the unsuccessful antics she had used a few moments ago, and felt his breath hitch every other second.

"Do you give up?" She asked, smirking.

"I-I give up-p!" He screamed in the middle of his laughter.

She then stopped, still smirking. Just then, she sighed inwardly when she felt her body being pinned down again. This time, however, Jay had no other choice but position himself between her legs. It seemed like no one minded, though.

He went through her open, raven hair with his fingers, relaxing her muscles. "You know," He leaned down to her. "Enough of games, I want the prize." Then he put his lips onto hers, with her welcoming him into a sweet, slow kiss. Jay tilted her head and slid his tongue across the seam of her lips, asking her for permission to enter her mouth which she obeyed to, opening her mouth for him.

He then deepened the kiss. Both participants weren't able to think straight, they simply couldn't and didn't want to.

A knock on the door interrupted their make out, surprising them. Their eyes shot open, staring into each other's before letting each other go. They sat up on their bed and Jay walked up to the door.

"What?!" Jay asked groggily when he saw his best friend standing on the other side.

"Morning, Sleeping Beauty," Cole said sarcastically. "Have you seen Nya?"

Jay yawned. "Why?"

"Pixal's upgrading the Bounty's engine and asked for me to get Nya to help her with something."

"Early in the morning?" Jay asked, annoyed.

"What do you mean?" Cole asked, disbelieving. Then he took out his phone from his back pocket and tapped the screen, activating it. "It's 12:05 pm." He showed Jay his phone.

Jay's eyes widened as he saw the time. He groaned, turning back towards his room. "Nya, get up, we slept in."

"What?!" He heard Nya scream back as he turned back to Cole who had a cheeky grin on his face.

"What?" Jay asked him.

"You spent the night with her?" He asked, grinning sheepishly.

Jay's eyes widened again. "Wha- No- Not like that, Cole!" He spat out, then sighed.

Cole laughed. "It's alright, I won't tell anyone." He winked and walked away.

"Cole, nothing happened and-" Jay screamed after him but gave up as he walked around the corner.

He sighed, defeated, and closed his door, getting ready to start the day.