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okay so Trevor would probably wake up before you a lot, especially due to jet lag, so I feel like he wouldn't make you breakfast in bed or anything really fancy unless it was your birthday or an anniversary or something. In fact, he probably wouldn't want to wake you up, because you looked peaceful sleeping, and he didn't want to disturb you. You, on the rare occasion that he actually did wake you up, he'd want to just have a lazy day. He'd want to wake you up in the sweetest way possible, and not suddenly, like yelling in your face or anything. He'd probably start to absentmindedly trace circles on your hip bones or back, depending on how you slept, while he still had his eyes close. He'd feel you shudder slightly beneath him, causing him to get a little mischevious. He'd roll over so that you were spooning, and press lots of kisses to your shoulder and up your neck. If that didn't work, he'd nudge you over gently so that you were facing the ceiling and press a gentle kiss to your lips, brushing your hair away from your face. Your eyelids would flutter open and you'd see Trevor grinning widely at you. "Trevor..." You'd complain, although you were grinning. "Good morning," He'd mumble, returning his lips to your neck. "I love you." He'd say, pressing another swift kiss to your lips. You laugh and close your eyes, tilting your head back. "I love you, too." You'd giggle.