N.R. One Shots

Sleep

She made you get up early at 4.

For a walk, she says. It keeps you healthy, she says.

You shower quickly and wait in the living room for her to finish.

When she comes out, all ready, all she sees is you collapsed on the couch, snoring.

She tries to get you up and going, but you're too stubborn.

"Get up, Y/N!"
"Nooo..."

Finally she gives in and flops on the couch beside you.

You promptly put your arms around her and hold her close.

Against her will, Nat feels her eyelids drooping.

You both sleep in till 3 in the afternoon that day.