You guys got in an argument before bed over not hanging out as often due to both of your work schedules changing.

Maken woke up in the middle of the night, rubbing his eyes sleepily. He tried to wake you up but you slapped his hand away harshly. He frowned and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer so you were spooning.

With a sigh, you snuggled into him and reached back to stroke his hair, helping him sleep easy.