He was holding you on his lap, his strong arms taking a firm but gentle grip on your waist as you rambled your life off to him. He let out occasional hums like, “mhm.” “hm.” to let you know he was still there listening to you.

He let out a grunt as he tiredly moved you around in his lap to get more comfortable. He let out a soft sigh as he buried his face in the crook of your neck before pulling away and pressing a gentle chaste kiss to your lips

“babe, be quiet for a second, please?”

He muttered out before putting his face back into your neck, savoring the moment with you as his mind slowly started to resolve itself from today.