Chris Brown Imagines.

Insomnia.

Y/N

It's 3am and I'm still up I can't sleep and I'm bored af. Chris is knocked out laying next to me snoring his life away, while I watched Nick @ Night.

I tried keeping quiet as I laughed at the corny jokes on the television.

"Take Yo' ass to sleep." chris threw a pillow in my face.

"I can't sleep. " I pouted.

"Try" he mumbled pulling the covers over his head.

"How?"

"Turn off the TV and lay down" he turned on his other side facing me.

"But then its gonna be dark and I'm gonna be scared"

"Big ass baby" he mumbled.

"What?" I leaned closer with my hand behind my ear.

"Nothing...lay down"

"But-"

"Now Y/N" he growled smacking the bed.

He is so grumpy when someone wakes him up.

I slid down into the covers. He wrapped his arms around me pulling me close to him.

"Now turn off the TV." he said.

"Nooooo" I whined.

He opened one of his eyes looking down at me.

"Do I have to treat you like a baby?"

I crossed my arms ignoring him looking at the TV.

He snatched the remote from the other side of me turning the TV off throwing it somewhere unknown.

"Chris" I nudged him.

"Shut up you interrupting my beauty rest." he fixed his pillow laying back down.

"It's not like you need it." I smiled running my fingers through his hair.

"I don't need it but you do,you needa match my sexy when you wake up.you be lookin' quite rough babe" he kissed my forehead and carried on to sleep.

I layed there shocked with my mouth open.