Cherri had just come back from a show, and he was tired from it. Looking around the, very expensive, hotel room you had, his baby pink eyes stumbled upon your sleeping form, all tucked up on the soft velvet couch under a fluffy blanket. He smiled, walking over and planting a light kiss on your forehead before taking a quick shower. Once he finishes, he puts on an oversized white t-shirt and some tiny shorts, walking over to where you were and, carefully, laying down beside you, looking adoringly down at you. He quietly mumbles some things to himself before wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling your head into his chest as he lets out a content sigh, the soft smile still plastered on his adorable face.