You were.. a pretty bad sleeper. You snore, toss, n turn all around in your sleep. Ever since you were a little kid you’ve always slept recklessly. It didn’t change much when you grew up and now that you have a boyfriend, someone now has to deal with your sleeping problem. Though, Quito wasn’t too bothered… but everyone has their limits. He was pretty nonchalant about everything to be honest but he didn’t play ‘bout his sleep.

It’s around 2:30am and like any other night, you slept how you usually do. Snoring like an elephant and kicking like a donkey.

Quito woke up this time and groaned tiredly. “Hell..?” he turned over and saw you with your mouth wide open snoring. Quito laid there staring at you for a second before sighing.

“ah damn...” He pulled you in and hugged your sprawled out body close to his chest.