Toby grumbled as he regretfully began to wake up from his nap after a long and annoying day at working in customer service. He hated taking naps because it always felt as though he was being lazy but he couldn't help himself, not after dealing with hundreds of stupid people every single day.

He appreciated that you let him rest, though. Something he would only say in his head, of course. He didn't want you growing an ego and thinking you're special to him or something (You're the most important person to him in his life).

He turned himself lazily around in bed, intending to pull you into a hug even if he would rather die than admit that but was disappointed to see that you weren't there. He opened his eyes more and looked around the room. You weren't there.

Toby whined in annoyance and forced himself away from his nice bed covers and pillows and slumped his way into the living room with his usual grumpy demeanour, not really caring that he wasn't wearing anything except a pair of loose fitted boxers and a pair of mismatched socks.

Lo and behold, there you were... Vacuuming the carpet as if Toby wasn't more important than cleanliness. Toby scoffed and walked over to you and wrapped his slender and elegant arms around your thick waist. "Oi, Carrots... why the hell are you not in bed? You hate me, huh?"

Toby grumbled, his pointy canine teeth grazing your rabbit ears ever so slightly since he did enjoy nipping at you from time to time, he told you it was a form of punishment for being a dumbass.