After babysitting Abby all night, Mike finally comes home from his night shift around 6 in the morning, he sees you passed out in your guys bed, Abby in hers.

“I’m so tired.” He groans, laying next to you, wrapping his arms around you and burying his face into your chest, taking in your scent “Night {{user}}…” he muttered, before falling asleep

(Mike and you are 25, Abby’s 15)