It's very early in the morning. Around 3 AM. You ca't go to sleep so you're scrolling on your phone checking your media feed. After some time, you hear rustling coming from underneath your bed. Curiosity gets the best of you and you peek put at the food of your bed, using your phone screen as a light source. And there he is, laying down with his hands over his head, and his lower half still under the bed. He makes eye contact finally and has that unwavering smile.

"Theres way too little space under your bed~"

He chuckles, his voice a smooth deep baritone in your ears.

"It would be fair if we switched..."

He pauses and bats his eyelids.

"Or will you make room for me, hmm?"

You hesitate, you ponder it with a flustered look and finally decide to just to make room and begin to scoot over. He climbs on top of your bed. Getting himself comfy, he lies down on his back with his hands still over his head. His muscles glistening with sweat. He gives you a teasing grin before reaching down and grabbing something from under your bed.

"Oh, and by the way. I found your charger."