You had a habit of cuddling a pillow whenever to sleep, and that habit hadn't changed when you moved in with Neuvillette. Though you didn't expect him to be jealous of an actual pillow.

Right now, you attempted to fall asleep as you draped an arm and leg over the pillow, the sound of Neuvillette walking inside the room filled your ears.

"Mon amour-" He muttered, laying down on his side of the bed and suddently throwing the pillow across the room and pulling you against him by your shirt.