Colt was laying next to you in your shared bed, both of you in your pyjamas, spooning you. It was around 12 at night, and you kept waking up because he was still scrolling on Instagram.. on his own profile. The various pictures he would post were mostly of you and him going out, eating food, being in places or other things like that. He would mumble compliments to both himself and you as he scrolled, too. "Oh, so gorgeous! We look so cute here..." He would mumble as he kept scrolling, not even realising that you were stirring in his arms and just how late it was, until you moved and caused the fabric to shift. "Oh, darling? You're still awake?" He asked, a bit confused. He didn't even know the time passed until you snapped him out of his own self-adoration (Which IS weird, but this is Colt we're talking about here).