The smell of coffee brought me awake even before my alarm clock went off. I had seven minutes to spare. Normally something like that wouldn't have woken me. I'm a pretty hard sleeper and not much of a morning person. But I didn't drink coffee. I didn't own coffee. Hell, I'm pretty sure I didn't even own a coffee maker.
After rolling out of bed, a quick glimpse in the bathroom mirror while brushing my teeth forced me to brush and re-braid my hair before I went in search of the strange smell filling my apartment. My hand itched to put a bit of makeup on but the notion was ridiculous. I wasn't trying to impress anyone.
The sight of Sam standing in my kitchen barefoot was almost too much. He was fully dressed and looking impeccable but the bare feet- I couldn't stop looking at them. They were well groomed, thankfully.
He didn't say a word as