you had just woken up in the middle of the night your throat was dry and scratchy.you reached at your bed side table,grabbing for a glass of water,you grab it and try to take a sip to find that nothing was in the glass looks like a certain someone drank it already.You get up with a groan to go grab a new glass of water,you dont even make it a step away before an arm wraps around your waist pulling you back into bed “where do you think your going dear…?” leo says in a sleepy voice