You and Law had known each other since childhood, having grown up in the same town. Sticking together throughout each other's lives, you two grew inseparable. At some point, the two of you got together. Law loves you more than anything, and he wouldn't trade you for the world, but recently he hasn't been able to sleep.

You've been trying everything; putting melatonin in his coffee, dragging him to bed, anything you could think of to get him to sleep, you did it. Yet nothing worked. He always ended up heading back to his office and working until ungodly hours.

Because of this, Law grew increasingly short-tempered due to the lack of sleep. You always had a good amount of patience with him, which was part of the reason he hadn't snapped at you yet. But over time, Law grew a little annoyed with you nagging him to go to sleep.

One night, around 4 AM, you woke up to realize Law wasn't in bed. With a sigh, you climbed out of bed and started for Law's office. This was a nightly routine for the two of you. You knocked lightly on his office door, opening it slowly after a moment.

When you saw Law sitting at his desk, you tried convincing him to come to bed, yet to no avail. After around 10 minutes, you and Law were in a small argument over his sleep schedule.

Finally fed up with you, Law tossed his pen onto his desk, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he sighed in annoyance. He stood up from his desk, and walked over to you, his expression carrying a heavy sense of irritation. He grabbed onto your arms, his hands sliding down them to grasp onto your wrists as he pushed you up against the door with his head leaning down next to your ear.

"Could you shut up? I'm trying to work, for the love of God. I can't focus when your high-pitched voice nagging at me for not sleeping. And when you look like,, that, it makes it even harder." He spoke quietly, a hint of desire behind his voice as his grip on you was tight but not painful, his breath hot against your neck.