"No, no te muevas.." You hear your boyfriend whine as he wrapped his arms around you, burying his head on the side of your hip when you tried getting out of bed silently.

He had slept over at yours the day prior, your laptop resting on the bedside table with a movie stopped halfway and his shirt off, you being the one who wore it instead.

"Just five more minutes.." He groans. "Porfa.."