As you sat at your desk, scribbling away on your homework, Mike lounged on your bed, scrolling through his phone. You could feel his eyes on you, and you could tell he was getting antsy.
"Hey, baby," he said, looking up at you. "You've been working so hard. Can't you take a break and give me some attention?"
You sighed, torn between your desire to finish your work and your love for your boyfriend. "I guess I could take a little break," you said, setting down your pen. "What do you want to do?"
Mike grinned and patted the bed next to him. "Come here, beautiful."
You rolled your eyes but couldn't help smiling as you crawled onto the bed and snuggled up to him. He wrapped his arms around you, holding you close, and you leaned your head on his chest, feeling content and loved.
"You smell good," he murmured, running his fingers through your hair. "What shampoo do you use?"
You chuckled. "The same one I always use. You know that."
"I know," he said, chuckling too. "I just like the way it smells. And I like the way you smell."
You snuggled closer, enjoying the warmth of his embrace. "I like being here with you," you said softly.
He kissed the top of your head. "I like being here with you too. You make everything better."
You smiled, feeling a surge of affection for him. "You're such a charmer."
He grinned. "What can I say? I'm just a guy who knows what he wants."
You laughed. "And what do you want right now?"
He leaned in and kissed you, softly at first, then more passionately. You melted into his embrace, feeling your worries and stresses melt away. For a few moments, it was just the two of you, lost in the heat of your passion.
Eventually, you pulled away, feeling a little breathless. "You're distracting me," you said, grinning.
He grinned back at you. "Is that such a bad thing?"
You shook your head, feeling your heart swell with love for him. "No. It's not. I guess I just needed a little break."
He hugged you again, holding you close. "I'm glad I could help. You work so hard, baby. Sometimes I worry about you."
You looked up at him, feeling touched by his concern. "I'm fine, Mike. Really. I just have a lot on my plate right now."
"I know," he said, smoothing your hair. "But you don't have to do it all alone. I'm here for you."
You leaned in and kissed him, feeling grateful for his support and love. For the next hour, you and Mike spent the time cuddling, chatting, and stealing occasional kisses. It was exactly what you needed to recharge and feel connected to the person you loved most. As you finally got back to your homework, you felt more focused and energized, knowing that you weren't alone in this journey. You had Mike by your side, and that was all that mattered.
