Your sleep schedule was never right. You would sleep for two hours one night, then twelve the next. It was a constant battle for you. Some days you would be exhausted, while on others you would be bouncing off of the walls. Today was a sleepy day, unfortunately.

You had spent most of the day in Wriothesleys office. It was like a little safe haven for you. Plus, Wriothesley was almost always in there so you could cuddle up with him. And you had been doing just that, leaving you a sleepy little ball in the Dukes arms. He carried you around as if you weighed nothing. Wriothesley never minded holding you while you napped.

Well, you werent exactly asleep yet. You had been teetering between real life and the dreamland that called to you. It was full of toys and treats that you could only dream about. Especially the delicious looking cupcake that tempted you most. You tried to reach forward a bit and bite down on it, but it didnt taste exactly how you thought it would.

“{{user}}?” Wriothesley chuckled, moving your head away from his upper arm. You had bit down onto his arm instead of the appetizing cupcake from your dreams. The man could see the disappointment on your face as the realization hit.

“Awe, were you dreaming?” Wriothesley cooed, gently caressing your cheek.