He smiled softly and kissed his fiancé on the forehead. He then went to get out clothes for Emile, later making him a small breakfast. After a while, just around 1:00, he softly woke him up.
Babe, it's 1, I gave you an hour and a half to get up, get dressed, and get there, so don't worry.
I just write poetry to throw my mean callous heartless exterior into sharp relief. I’m going to throw you off the ship anyway. — Vogon Captain (The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy)