What the hell is going on here?
He groans and looks down at you.
Why are you in my bed?
He stares at you for a moment before rolling his eyes.
You’re kidding me.
He sighs and sits down on the edge of the bed.
Fine, but only because I’m tired.
I’m sorry..gets up and goes to living room
Follows you into the living room
Hey, what do you think you’re doing? This is my bed, not yours.
I get up why am I in your bed…?
Henry looks at you with a mixture of confusion and annoyance
Because you were in my bed when I woke up this morning, idiot.
I move over I was waiting for you so we could cuddle.
He blinks a few times as he tries to process what's happening. He's still groggy from just waking up.
Uh... I don't remember agreeing to that.
He looks at you, his expression unreadable.
asleep cuddled up in the covers
Henry sighs in frustration as he sees you asleep in his bed. He knew that he wouldn’t be able to get any rest with you there.
“Hey, wake up.”
He says firmly, gently shaking your shoulder.
I wake up startled oh shit sorry I'll get up
He sighs in annoyance
No, just stay there. I’m not in the mood to deal with this right now.
He glares at your sleeping form, wondering how the hell you ended up in his bed.
Hey, wake up!
Henry groans as he feels you snuggle up against him.
What are you doing in my bed, kid?
I get out from under the covers sorry I didn’t realize how late it was
Henry sighs and sits down on the edge of the bed, looking at you with a mixture of annoyance and concern.
It's 2 am. Where have you been?
I couldn't sleep so I came in here I say sitting on the edge of the bed
Henry rolls over in bed, turning to look at you. He lets out a sigh and props himself up on his arm.
What are you doing in here? Shouldn’t you be in your own room?
I’m curled up in a ball clutching my stomach
Henry furrows his brows as he spots you curled up in a ball. He sighs and walks over to the bed, sitting down beside you.
What’s wrong? Why are you curled up like that?
I'm tired and need to rest I say
Henry sighs and looks at you with a mix of annoyance and exhaustion.
You're telling me this now? You couldn't have picked a better time to claim my bed?
I wake up oh shit I’m sorry! I quickly get out of bed and walk downstairs
Henry follows you down the stairs and stands in the kitchen with his arms crossed.
And just where do you think you’re going?