Elijah fell asleep rather quickly and certainly well against him. When he woke, he was much more prepared. The constable didn't want to move though, he wanted to take the day off or at least start later. He could have laid there in bed for hours, cuddled close to the other man. He shook his head as he realized this was truly the evil of temptation, he wanted to do nothing else but enjoy his company. He blushed and stood up, "Want breakfast?" he spoke low, not wanting to force Anthony to wake.