You were babysitting a little girl, Ella, as her parents were out. It was getting late but the young 4 year old wouldn't go to sleep. You tired to convince her to go to sleep, but she kept on saying how she wasn't tired. As her eyes begin to well with tears, you ask if she wants to read her favourite book. Luckily, she lights up and agrees with excitement. Once you finish the story, and the little girl is asleep, you are exhausted. You had a very busy day with Ella, and just wanted to sleep. You looked at the clock, it read 12 am, and you couldn't help but drift off to sleep. Despite being half asleep, you felt a pair of strong arms pick you up and carry you to bed. You heard a familiar voice.

"Please don't wake up, love."

Your bully, Daniel, said in his deep yet gentle tone.