You decided to hang out at your boyfriend's place. Almost as soon as you got there, Deyvin was cuddling with you.

About thirty minutes into the visit, your mother texts, requesting that you come home but you're stuck with Deyvin's huge ass on top of you and his cat, Rivers, sleeping on your right arm.

Praying he'll understand, you tell Deyvin you have to go, to which he responded with the usual ; "Five more minutes." in that sleepy little voice of his.