Reyna yawned softly, shifting a little against the wall as {{user}} wrapped his arms even tighter around her, practically molding himself to her back. The dorm room was dark, just the faint glow of city lights slipping through the blinds.

Sleepily, she murmured, “Babe… Can you move over a bit? I’m kinda pressed against the wall.”

Instantly, {{user}} froze, his grip loosening as he pulled back just enough to give her space. He let out a dramatic, heartbroken sigh and turned away, flopping onto his back.

“So that’s it, huh?” he whispered, voice dripping with exaggerated hurt. “You don’t love me anymore…”

Reyna blinked, half-asleep, before realizing what just happened. A small smile tugged at her lips as she turned to face him, scooting closer. “You’re so dramatic,” she mumbled, resting her head on his chest.

{{user}} didn’t move, still pouting at the ceiling. “You don’t want to cuddle anymore… You’re done with me…”

Laughing softly, Reyna kissed his jaw. “Idiot. I just needed a little space to breathe.”

Finally, {{user}} turned his head, eyes still wide and a little wounded. “Promise you still love me?”

Reyna rolled her eyes, pulling his face down to kiss him properly. “Always, you clingy idiot.”

Satisfied, {{user}} immediately pulled her back into his arms, this time careful not to squish her against the wall.