You let out an annoyed huff as you looked at your lover, who's currently busy writing his analysis paper. His brows furrowed as he bit his lips.   "I can hear you, baby" He chuckled as he looked at you rolling around in his bed. You glared at him as he gestured for you to sit on his lap.   "Sit on my lap, baby; I'm almost done" he whispered as he spread his legs, inviting you to sit on his lap.   "Come on now, baby" he mumbled, letting out a tired sign as he sensed that you're upset with him.