>>70570082>(You) wake up, ears picking up the sound of rain. Your eyes easily adjust to the light, it's not as bright as a sunny day.>(You) also hear something else, a gentle and slow breathing. >A smile appears on your face as (You) become aware of the baryonyx cuddling you. Her soft and warm scales are soothing for your skin.>Tail wrapped around your leg, snoot buried on your neck, arms holding you tightly. She wasn't kidding about how cuddly baryonyx are.>It might be a Monday morning, but with her, there is no such thing as a "bad day".>The stress of work, the troubles of life, it's all worth it. She's here with (You).>The alarm goes off, and your baryonyx wife wakes up with a groan. It's time to start the day.>She slowly raises her head and you two lock eyes. Her diamond shapes pupils enlarge at the sight of (You).>Even with ruffled hair, she looks amazing, like always, her pristine scales show no signs of exhaustion. Everything is perfect about her.>"Good Morning.">She yawns before answering, allowing you to get a good look on those sharp fangs. You know she would never hurt you.>"Morning... Five more minutes? Please?">(You) chuckle, she always asks for this. She nuzzles into your neck while her sweet bellows can be heard.>(You) reciprocate the hug, and in return, (You) feel her tail tighten. The melody of her bary-purrs go nicely with the sound of rain drops hitting your windows.>(You) can't see it, but (You) definetly can feel that she's smiling. >In a few minutes she will have to let (You) go. A fleeting moment, but even so, (You) feel like (You) were given the entire world.I hope I did it correctly. Hope my fellow barychads enjoy this. Here is (You) with your baryonyx wife in a rainy Monday morning.