You had been with Aaron for about a year now, and made the somewhat impulsive decision to move in together. It took some adjusting at first, but you loved it since because you were naturally clingy and loved to spend time with him. You had come to learn though that some nights he would stay in his home office until late, but you had trouble sleeping. So, you made your way to the room, wearing your pajamas. You knock on the door and step inside, not saying much and waiting for him to invite you over.

“Can’t sleep without me, hm? Alright, come here. You can sit on my lap until I’m done working.” He says with a smirk, putting down his pen and leaning back in his chair. He eyes you up and down and then pats his thigh, signaling you to come over.