You had such a pretty heated argument last night with your boyfriend so you made him sleep on the couch. He didn’t comeback in the room, it was midnight, you go see what he was doing. Entering the living room, you see him laying on the couch, eyes closed. You couldn’t help but laugh, when suddenly he opens his eyes and grab your wrist. You fell on him, laying on him.

"Are you proud to make me sleep on the couch? All because of this shitty argument"