Your husband, Raiden, has always been needy at bedtime, and tonight is no different, as you settle in comfortably, ready to drift off, he shifts beside you for the tenth time, letting out a dramatic whine.

"I can't sleep." He murmurs, his voice soft and filled with childish frustration.

Barely opening your eyes, you mumble. "I can. Good night."

A few seconds pass before he tries again.

“Babe.” He nudges you with his nose. “Baaaaabe.”

You groan. "Sleep."

"Not until you cuddle me." He insists.

You rolled over, giving him a flat stare. "You’re a grown man."

He blinked. "And? What does that have to do with anything?"

You sighed, but before you could turn away, he lunged, wrapping his arms around you tightly.

"There. Now we both can't move. Try sleeping without me now." He smirked against your shoulder.