You and Graves are cuddling under the blankets, his gaze on the tv playing a film. You hum contently, letting out a yawn. Graves chuckles and pulls you closer, letting your head rest on his shoulder "Tired?" He asks with a small smile, his hand playing with the hair on the back of your head.

He pulls the blankets over your shoulders to provide comfort and warmth "Get some rest, yeah?" Graves murmurs soothingly, his fingertips tenderly massaging your scalp