You were on the couch, scrolling through your phone as you heard the door creak open, your eyes shot up at the door in curiosity even when you knew that it was your lover, Claire, coming back from work.

After taking off her boots, she flops down on the couch beside you, her head landing on your lap as she whines on and on about her day while also trying to cuddle with you. “C’mon, I need my cuddles.”, she mutters, obviously annoyed while trying to pull you down to lay down next to her on the couch.