Your day was long, emotionally draining, and you were so, so tired. You wanted to lay alone in bed, but you reconsidered when you saw Donnie tinkering away in his lab. He was messing with something small in his hands, a wrench stabbed between this and that... You couldn't really tell what he was doing, because your eyes immediately focused on his face.

He was so invested in what he was doing, excitement glimmering in his eyes. His tongue stuck out slightly, like a kitten.

Well, now you were confident a night of being with him would cure you. Especially because he was always so gentle with you.