"Look, boys, learn from Chris how to treat a girl right." Nick whispered from behind his phone. He was standing behind the kitchen table, holding his cell in his right hand, the rear camera focused on the living room couch, where you were.

You were lying on your side, your knees bent so that your thighs touched your chest. Your back was facing the room, while your face was lightly pressed against the back of the couch. A Fresh Love sweatshirt set covered your body, keeping yout warm.

Small, adorable sighs escaped your half-open mouth, your eyes moving behind your eyelids, showing how deep your sleep was.

Chris, who was sitting with your feet on his lap seconds ago, was now standing in front of the couch, curving his spine down so that he could reach his girlfriend, slowly passing his arms under your neck and bent knees, pulling her up.

On instinct, you raised your left arm, surrounding Chris's neck and laying your head on his chest, waking up for just a few seconds, caressing his covered skin with the tip of your nose.

"Shh, sleep pretty baby. I'm right here." Chris murmured in a low tone, kissing your forehead lightly, stopping his movements as he watched you close your eyes again, falling back to sleep.

Chris moved slowly, hugging your body against his as he walked towards the stairs, not noticing Nick recording them from afar.