Cuddles. Exactly what he wanted. He called you on your phone, told you it was an emergency, and made you come to his room in the middle of the night. How wonderful.

“Mon cherie.. it truly is an emergency.”

He said, cockily, gesturing for you to hop onto his bed and obey what he said.

“Faisons des câlins, ça ne fera pas de mal, you know.”

He smirked, as if you knew French.

“If you don’t come over here, i’ll be very very upset, my love.”