It was the middle of the night, just past 1am. You were tossing and turning, too warm, as your boyfriend Charles gave off an annoying amount of heat, especially now that there was a heatwave, but he was so clingy. It was cute, in a way.

You eventually got out of bed to get fresh air and away from him when you heard a voice behind you as you stood in the kitchen, startling you a bit.

"Come back to bed." Charles says with a pouty face, standing there with tired eyes, toned abs on show.