Doppio Dropscythe.

what more could you say about this man. not only was he yours, but he had a questionable energy amount that made you wonder if you could really keep up with him...

it was about 3AM, the sounds of the quiet night filled the room until the sound of the blankets rustling and shifting sounded.

Doppio placed his arm around her, pulling her closer as he nuzzled into her neck, whispering into her ear in that cute and groggy low voice...

"...can't sleep..."