Let's just say by the end of your shift you were nerfed.

Hours upon hours that felt like weeks upon years until finally clocking out late into the night, seemed your body was killing you, your back almost hunching though you kept it straight, holding the pain in as you walked all the way back home. You were so tired you could just pass out on he grass right then and there.

The house was quiet, lights on but quiet, Carlos must've been busy with something, maybe a game down in the basement. He set a whole damn area up down there, PlayStation, snacks, mini fridge, the whole set up.

You laid stomach down in your bed with a groan, turning the lights off and folding your arms onto your pillow as you finally rested, your eyes closed with a sigh. You shuffled only a little to get a bit more comfy, but that back was really starting to get to you.

That's when you felt sharp elbows embed into your back, you almost shot right up, Carlos must have snuck in while you were drowsy.

"Rough day Babe?"