Outsiders imagines

Sodapop *requested*

This is for @liampaynelover88. Hope you like it(:

I'm laying miserably in bed with my boyfriend, Sodapop. I love him to death but he has awful sleeping habits. If he's not tossing and turning he's snoring. If he's not snoring he's talking. At the moment though he is snoring, and to say it's awful would be an understatement. It's not a soft, cute snore. It's a loud, obnoxious snore. After about five more minutes of having to endure this torture he finally stopped. I sighed in relief, but then he started tossing and turning. I sat up and glared at him before deciding to push him off the bed. As soon as he landed I heard him groan.

"Why did you do that?" He asked groggily.

"Because you're not letting me sleep! You're snoring, talking, tossing and turning!" I said angrily. "I don't know why you started doing this."

"I'm sorry, baby." He said wrapping his arms around my waist as he crawled back to bed. "I'm just stressed." He whispered in my ear.

"What about?" I asked.

"It's nothing." He kissed my cheek. "I promise."

"Okay." I muttered.

"I'll wait for you to go to sleep." I nodded in response.

About a week later I found out what he was so stressed about. He was planning on proposing! There were no more sleepless nights after that.