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As clock kept ticking, I continued to cram for my finals. All of my future consists of my final exam and I was so nervous. It was currently 2am and Brad still wasn't home. He texted me at around 8 o'clock saying he'd be home late due to be finishing the last of their debut album.
"Babe?" I heard his voice call.
"Hmmm?" I couldn't take my eyes off my textbooks.
"Babe it's late, you should get to sleep." He said as he wrapped his arms around me, nuzzling his face in the crook of my neck.
I didn't respond, I just shook his off before grabbing my cup of coffee off the desk and taking a sip.
"Babe?" I didn't respond.
I heard him grunt in the background before it got silent.
Brad then grabbed me and threw me on the bed.
"BRAD!" I yelled, annoyed.
"You're sick and tired and you have an exam tomorrow so sleep!" He demanded.
I grunted before going under the covers and turning my body away from him.
He climbed in beside me, grabbing my sides and tugging me towards his body.
"You'll thank me in the morning." He whispered in my ear as he kissed my shoulder.
