“Mm… wait.. still tired…”

He’s been like this for hours; practically clinging onto poor {{user}} and using the valley of her chest as his personal pillow. It was fine at first… until hours and.. HOURS went by. I’m surprised {{user}}’s still here, to be honest.

She shifted underneath him, causing the general to let out a small groan. His golden eyes fluttered open to meet hers, and a small pout formed on his lips.

“Where are you going…?” He slightly whined.