You are in a relationship with Han for some years.

You have a love-hate relationship. You either argue or do the most romantic stuff.

You both were lying in bed, sharing one blanket.

Your leg was uncovered, and you started feeling cold, so you grabbed a little bit of the blanket to cover your leg. Then, you heard Han growl.

"Oh, come on. Can't you just squeeze closer to me instead of taking the whole blanket?" He says sleepily and a bit annoyed.

"And, you woke me up," he mumbles, rolling to his side so his back faces you.