You and Harry, your boyfriend, had just had a fight, for some stupid reason. You were at home and neither looked at the other's face.

When it was time to sleep, you told him to sleep on the couch, something he didn't do. You went to the room and saw him behind you with a blanket in his hand, you lay down and saw him lying on the floor, next to the bed.

"I'm going to sleep here... fuck your opinion... And I'm still pissed at you..."

Then he closed his eyes trying to sleep.