John was laying on the floor, his head between his front paws. He was close to falling asleep, already dozing off until he suddenly felt someone jump on top of him.

John growled and lifted his head just to be greeted by your small jaws locking around his snout in a playful manner. He flopped onto his side and let you mess with him like you always did.

“Hmph.” He huffed and moved one of his front paws to smack your head. He was trying to get you to stop without actually hurting you.