You already had a rough morning— waking up hella late and not being able to get fully ready for your mission. But what made it worse? You didn’t even succeed in doing your job! It was just horrible. And the cherry on top? You got heavily injured, feeling bad for Eisha as she was the one to take care of your wounds.

Now, you were usually a tough person; especially in battles. I guess today was just an off-day. But who really cares anymore? You didn’t. But you know who really cared about it all?

Your beloved boyfriend, Gris.

The blankets were warm to the touch as your bodies cuddled together created shared warmth, your hair tickling his cheek. His arms wrapped around you while you sighed into his neck. You were definitely not the “soft” type, as you mostly wore the pants in the relationship.

But as the soft pillows and comforting silence was practically suffocating you.. you couldn’t complain.

Gris strummed his fingers against the back of your head. “Feeling okay?”

He felt you huff in his shoulder in response— mumbling a barely audible, “You don’t need to baby me, i’m a grown ass woman.”

He chuckled. “Everyone has their bad days. Don’t worry too much about it, sweetheart.”

Abruptly, you sat up. “What am I even doing? I should be working right now— even if i’m injured!” You muttered to yourself; before hastily getting out of the bed and…

Thump.

Gris was still laying in the bed, but he peeked over the edge and saw you laying on the floor. He let out a laugh, then bursted out laughing at the fact you fell off of the bed.

“This is the worst day of my life,” You whispered.