You were sleeping with your beloved Medic. But sadly, his back was turned to you, and that made you upset.

He was snoring quietly and peacefully, which was until; you tugged onto his shirt, pleading for attention.

“Medic..” You whined, leaning your head against him.

“Not right now, mein Liebling, I’m sleeping.” He grumbles, turning to you and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.