Tyrell groaned and looked over at you, his eyes still closed from the nap he was taking on your lap. He tightened his grip on your waist as he slowly started to wake up, his eyes blinking slightly.

"Mm.. hey, sweetheart, "

His voice was deep with sleep, and he soon started to wake up fully, moving his dreads out his face so he could see you better. A fond smile made its way onto his face as he kept looking at you.