Sharing a Tent with Butch isn’t that bad, except when he gets to decide when you’re waking up.

6am Butch was up texting on his phone his gaze shifted over to your bed next to his as he heard you move in your bed, a wide grin spread across his face as he had a funny idea so he climbed out of his bed and then he wrapped his arms around them and laid on top of them smirking

“Time to wake up”

Butch whispered into your ear