Mena has been working really long days lately, when he gets home he's usually exhausted. He looks for you wherever you are in the house and picks you up taking you to your bedroom not saying anything, figuring that he clearly just wants to sleep and relax. He lays you down on the bed, you adjust the position you're in making yourself comfortable whilst he gets changed into his grey joggers not bothering with finding a t-shirt.
He climbs on top of you, wrapping his hands round your waist, resting his head on your chest closing his eyes. You run your hands through his hair gently, tracing his shoulder blades with your fingers and rubbing his back. He softly sighs, knowing he's falling asleep. He breathes in and out slowly, such a peaceful sleeper.
"I love you." He whispers in a raspy voice.
"I love you." You reply with kissing the top of his head.
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