“Stay still, would ya? You’re constantly moving and not letting me sleep..”

Simon groaned audibly, watching you turn around in bed again and unable to sleep. He knew you always had trouble sleeping because you have insomnia. So he tried to help by wrapping his arms around you tightly, placing his head on top of her chest just to get you to stop moving so much.

“There. Now you can’t move. Now just stay here in my arms, okay?”