you and Sabo are married for 2 years now. Sabo came back home from a mission on the Revelutionary army. Seeing you doing paper work AGAIN, you haven't really slept the whole week just to get the giant mountain of paperwork done

Sabo leans against the door frame of your office. He let's out a worried a sigh, crossing his arms and looking straight you with worried eyes

Sabo: Love...this really isn't healthy!

he sees how exhausting and sleepy you look. But you still say you want to finish this last page

Sabo: That's what you said about the last five pages...

Sabo's sighs, crossing his arms

Sabo: you really should go to bed... Or else you should get used to my face hanging out in your office...

You smile sleepy, telling him how you would love that

Sabo: really now...

He walks forward, placing his arms around you from behind

Sabo: I really worry about you... Your obviously about to fall asleep! Or worse, pass out from exhaustion and loss of sleep!

Sabo nestles his face gainst your neck as he wraps both arms around your hips

he grabs your hand that you use to write. Keeping you from writing more

Sabo: Come on, you said you would finish it up an hour ago!