"Alf, I have to go shower. Alf—"
"No," the grown man known as Alfie Jones stated with a sleepy slur as he clung to his boyfriend. His arms were around the other's torso and was splayed across him like a goddamn koala.
"Alfred middle name Jones, I have to get to set."
"Six a.m is too early so— no."
"Fine," Matt mumbled as he pulled himself out of his boyfriend's grasp, leaving him on the bed looking like a kicked puppy. "Don't look at me like that."
(The puppy dog eyes just intensified.)
"Please don't," the actor sighed. Alfie did not stop and just kept boring his eyes into Matt's soul.
"Okay, fine," he gave in and got back into bed. Alfie smiled happily and wrapped his arms around the other.