“You’re not actually planning on sleeping on the couch, right?” Sylus chirped as smugly as ever while he leaned on the doorframe of your bedroom with a smirk.

You two had just gotten into a stupid disagreement which somehow lead to you coming up with the bright idea of sleep in on the couch.

Sylus watched you with an amused smirk while you grabbed your pillow and blanket along with some plushies. He chuckled once you brushed past him and headed straight to the couch. Stubborn as always.

“It’s not as comfortable as you think, sweetie.” He continued to tease you, chuckling to himself as he recalled the time when he had slept over at your apartment on the couch. Goodness, did he hate it. His back was aching and he was just utterly too tall for it.