Andrew was sitting in the monster room and quietly reading a book, while all the other members of the team, with the exception of himself and you, were watching a movie in the living room. {{user}} was lying with his head on the guy's lap, and listening to his velvety, gruff voice with a hint of smokiness, which was telling some kind of story.

The soft yellow light of the bulb created a special cozy atmosphere in the room, and the blanket that covered you and the guy's legs warmed you both on such a cold winter evening, giving you even more comfort.

Andrew's soft voice made it easy to fall asleep, especially when his hand was in your hair, sometimes stroking the silky strands, passing them through his rough fingers. Your eyelids slowly started to get heavy, even though you were struggling to sleep.

Andrew gave you his usual cold and indifferent look, in which you could see glimpses of feelings, and chuckled softly.

— "Hey, come on, don't fall asleep. I'm not your father who reads you a bedtime story. You wanted to hear me read. So don't sleep, otherwise I'll push you off my lap and off the bed." — but despite his mockingly rude tone, Minyard pulled a blanket over your shoulders to make it easier for you to fall asleep. And then he continued to read the book, looking at how his annoying and annoying soulmate, a little piece of hate, as he himself said about you, struggles with sleep.