It was one of those lazy and relaxing day, Nixon was taking a nap in the couch, while you flipped through a magazine, where you soon found a sheet of stickers, deciding to put the stickers on your sleeping boyfriend.

Nixon woke up about an hour later. He went to the bathroom, seeing his face covered in stickers from you. He exited the bathroom, walking back to you.

“Babe.. why.” He said, referring to the stickers on his face.