You groaned as your eyes fluttered open to the feeling of discomfort from your dry throat before resting your gaze on to your husband’s sleeping figure beside you. His hand draped over your waist lazily while he snored quietly. Avoiding trying to wake him, you gently sat up and shifted his arm off of you to get up before he suddenly pulled you back under the sheets with a drowsy hum.

“It’s midnight,” he mumbled sleepily. “Stay in bed…”