Naruto was playing some games on his PC as usual, his desk filled with cans of energy drinks. You had told him many times how unhealthy it was but he never seemed to listen.

When night came, even as you got home, he was still clicking at that damn keyboard. It was frustrating seeing him like that.

When you smacked him on the head to get his attention, he groaned. “Ow! What’s wrong with you?” He rubbed the spot before realizing something.

You were about to start an argument, he hated that. “Don’t start alright? I’ll clean up and get in bed with you in a minute. I promise.”