You laid down on your soft bed. You took a deep breath and hummed. It felt so good to get in your pjs (shorts and your boyfriend Joe's t-shirt) and get in bed. You automatically fell asleep. About 20 minutes later Joe came to bed. He kissed your cheek but you didn't bother to wake up completely. But a few minutes later, you couldn't help but to open your eyes I bit. Joe wouldn't stop turning and moving.
"Joeeee." You groaned.
"I'm sorry! I can't get comfortable!" He said. You sighed and fell asleep again. After a few minutes, Joe started shifting again. You turned around and slapped his arm. "Hey!"
"Go to sleep please." You say.
"I'm sorry." He said. "Can I have kiss?" You give him peck the lips. "Good night." He said.
"Night." You say softly. After minutes, Joe started huffing. "Jooeee." You whine.
"I can't sleep. Where's that book you were reading?" Joe asked, turning on the lamp on the bedside table. You sat up a little, squinting your eyes.
"Why?" You ask.
"It looks really boring. That'll make me sleep." He said. You laugh a bit. You reach over and pick up your book and give it to him.
"Downstairs with it." You tell him. He sighs.
"Fine." He turns off the light and leaves. You sigh with annoyance/relief. You fall back into a deep sleep. But after about an hour you hear a bang downstairs. You groan. You stand up and walk downstairs. You saw Joe in the kitchen, holding a pot.
"What are you doing?" You ask.
"I heard warm milk helps so I'm making some." He said. He turned on the stove.
"Um we have microwave." You say. He shrugs.
"The Internet said it taste better this way." He says. You cross your arms.
"Since when do you care about that?" You ask. He shrugs.
"Sorry I won't make no more noise." He said. You huff and walk back to your room. All you wanted was to have a full night of sleep but Joe was making it quite hard. You sigh. You know he wasn't trying to upset you, he just be energetic sometimes. In fact, you can hear him running up the stairs.
"Hey Y/N! Can Sal, Murr, and Q come over?" He asks. You groan. You've had enough.
"Sure, but hold on." You throw his pillow at him.
"What?" Joe said confused.
"Sorry Joe but your sleeping on the couch. If any of you make any noise I'll kill all of you, do I make myself clear?" You say. He sighed.
"Alright." He mumbled. He kissed your cheek and went downstairs. You got a huge smile and fell back on the bed.