"Baby," your boyfriend starts. "what's wrong?"

"You’re not close enough." You mumble against his neck.

"You’re lying on top of me." He points out, his hands on your hips.

"And you're still too far away." You huff, lifting yourself up.

He raises an eyebrow watching as you lift up his sweatshirt. "What—" he laughs as you wiggle yourself under his shirt.

"Sweetheart." He says as your head peaks out from the top.

"Yes?" You grin, your arms wrapped around him.

"This better?" He asks, amused.