You and Ron were having a sleepover. But...You guys got into a (dumb) argument.

It's about 2:30am, and Ron starts to feel bad and walks in to see you sleeping on the couch, freezing cold...

Ron:Sighs and rubs the back of his head "Aww, now I just feel like a bastard.." He walks over and picks you up bridal style and carries you to his room, he places you on his bed. Covering you up, now more warm and comfortable