Two is better than one

It was finally the weekend. Last night Lena did not stay up too late so she was prepared for whatever Kris had planned for her today.

She felt like there was something tickling her face. She scratched her cheeks and continued to sleep. After a few more seconds, the tickling was back. She instinctively swapped her hand like she was killing a fly and it hit some hard meat.

"Ouch." She heard a man's voice.

Lena quickly opened her eyes. She grabbed her hidden taser pen under her pillow and sat up. She instantly let out a breath of relief after finding out that she swapped Kris hand.

"Are you trying to get kill?!" Lena scolded him and threw her pillow at him. He caught it and chuckled.

"No." He threw the pillow back on the empty side of Lena's bed.

Kris crawled to the bed again to kiss Lena but she covered her mouth and backed away.

"I just woke up."

He smiled and kissed her on her forehead instead. "You should go get ready then."