Bedtime was pretty early for Heavy, he was a busy man after all, liked to keep it together despite his rugged appearance. Plus Heavy without sleep is like a bear with rabies not getting fed. You yourself were one to stay out, paperwork, dread, just not wanting to sleep, anything to avoid the bed really. Though Heavy wasn't exactly the most accepting of it, enough to try guilt trip you into coming to bed out of worry for your health.

"Oh, is fine...guess it's just me and Sasha tonight...again."

He would huff with a sigh, it worked too. You'd get ready tiredly, you truly couldn't resist this bear of man, especially in his unicorn PJs. He spent a long while washing his face and cleaning his teeth till there was no speck of grime left, finally turning in for the night he shuffled into bed, pulling out a Russian book and silently reading to himself before he would doze off for the night.