Caleb nodded and kissed her lightly before getting up and grabbing clothes. He walked to the bathroom and took a shower before walking to the kitchen and watching Morgan

Morgan smiled softly to him, pecking his cheek as he stood up and wandering towards the kitchen. She got some pancakes on, humming softly as she flipped one and chucked it on a plate, then started on making another. She glanced over her shoulder and spotted Caleb, jumping slightly before giving a sheepish grin. "You watching me? Stalker much?" She teased him gently.

"Is it illegal towatch and angel?" He asked softly, wrapping his arms around her waist and 'helping' by taking a pancake. "These are good, love." He aid softly, pecking her cheek and eating the pancake

Morgan rolled her eyes and gave a small nod. "Very illegal. How dare you," she taunted with a soft chuckle. When he wrapped his arms around her, and took a pancake from him, she shot him a rather playfully upset look. "Careful, they're hot," she teased gently after a moment. She slid away from him to pop the pan down and gave a small smile. "Good. There's some more on the side for you, and syrup and stuff on the counter," she chirped lightly.

"Thanks, babe." He said quietly, dishing up a plate

Morgan smiled softly to him, and set the pan down as she finished up, clearing away the mess she made and wandering over to grab her own plate. "Anytime," she mused happily. She plopped down next to him with a little hum. "You feeling any better?"

"Not much but yes." He said, eating mostly contentedly

Morgan nodded softly, moving to press her leg lightly to his. "Any plans for today?" She asked soflty once they'd both finished up, abs quickly got to work cleaning the place.

Caleb fnished and took care of his plate. "No, do you?" He asked quietly and softly, kissing her forehead. "What were you thinking, love?" He asked softly, hands rubbing her arms gently

Morgan hummed softly, then shook her head. "I have a feeling the both of us have some catch-up work to get done," she mused softly. It seemed like the best day for it... after his nightmare and all. Maybe just curling up in her room and getting some work done would smart. She cocked her head at his next question, though, and gave a small chuckle. "You. I'm always thinking about you,@ she whispered softly to him.