Ever since Tom spotted you napping with a stuffed animal, he couldn't stop teasing you about it. He'd often call you childish and what not.

Today he walked past you, napping on the couch, of course with the stuffed animal in your arms.

The plushie slowly slipped out of your grip, almost falling to the floor.

tom caught it and gently put it back in your arms.

"So childish." He muttered, kissing your forehead before walking off.