Y/n's pov:
It'd been a long, eventful day for you and Bf/n. Sunday's always were. You rushed upstairs after you'd eaten dinner and he threw himself on his bed. You matched his energy and lay there, out of breath from the run upstairs. You took the remote off the bedside table and passed it to him.
"You pick" He smiled.
"I'm giving it to you. You pick"
"No you"
"You pick"
"Baby I'm not entertaining this. Just pick"
"Omg fine"
You scrolled through Netflix to find the one series the two of you could agree on and clicked on a ransom episode since you've binge watched this tonnes with him. About a quarter of the way through he lightly taps you on the shoulder.
"Hm?"
"Come here"
You turned your head to look at him and he has his arm out. You slide inbetween his arm and the rest of his body, resting you head on his shoulder and your hand on his chest. He kisses the top of your head and starts to lightly tickle your back, tracing his fingertips along your spine. You let your body relax when you felt this. His cuddles never got boring.
When you started to doze, you closed your eyes. You felt his free hand go under your thigh to pull it up, so now your knee was resting on his own thigh and then he moved his hand your hair, stroking it.
This sent you straight to sleep. The last thing you knew about was him whispering "I love you" in your ear, but you were too tired to reply.
Bf/n's pov:
It was always rewarding when my beautiful girlfriend would fall asleep in my arms. She looked so cute and happy when she slept. It had been about an hour since she fell asleep and my own eyes were getting heavy so I reached for the remote and turned off the tv.
As if it were on cue, my mum walked in to say good night. When she saw the postion of Y/n her heart instantly melted and she crept inside. I took my hand out of Y/n's hair to hug mum and when she pulled away she look down at Y/n, almost as if she was admiring her the way I did.
"She loves you, you know"
I smiled.
"Don't let that make you over confident. I've been in her postion in a relationship like that before, but remember that" She nodded. "Good night son, love you"
"Love you too" I cringed a bit everytime I said that to my mum, but she deserves it. She shut the door and walked to her own room.
I put my hand to the ends of Y/n's hair, running my fingers through it and kissed her head before I rested my chin on it and closed my eyes.
