My Brettonio stories

Go to sleep

Sylvie sighed as she laid back on the bed and ran her hands through her hair. She was having trouble sleeping tonight and it irritated her that Antonio was sleeping so well. What was the point of being in a relationship when he would ignore her when she couldn't sleep?

She stood up from the bed and she walked out of the room. She thought maybe warm milk would make her sleepy. She walked in the kitchen and she took out a glass and then opened the refrigerator. She took out the milk and walked over to the counter, she placed the glass on the counter and then took out a pot. She poured milk in the pot and then placed the pot on the stove and then turned on the stove.

After it was done a few minutes later, she turned off the stove and poured the milk in the glass. She took a sip and after she finished the glass, she cleaned the glass and pot and put them away.

She walked back in his bedroom and she sighed when she noticed he was still sleeping peacefully.

She climbed on the bed and she threw a pillow at his head. "Wake up."

He groaned, shaking his head. "I'm sleeping. Something you should do."

"I can't!" She exclaimed. "Don't you think if I could, I would?" She asked, exasperated.

"Please Sylvie, go to sleep." He said, getting annoyed. A few seconds later, he fell back in a deep sleep.

She picked up her phone to look through social media, but realized that was just boring her more.

She laid back on the bed and she looked over at Antonio. She then thought of something. She leaned over and started poking him in his cheeks with her index finger.

He slapped her finger away without moving. A few seconds later, she did it again. She wasn't normally this annoying, but she was never this bored before.

"Sylvie!" He said, getting frustrated. "If you don't stop this, I will lock you in that damn closet."

Sylvie laughed. "You wouldn't do that." She challenged.

"Sylvie please, go to sleep!" He said, pulling the covers over his head.

Sylvie shook her head and she sighed. Great, now she couldn't even see his face. "But now I can't even lay on you." She pouted.

He moved the covers off his head and he shook his head. "Come on then." He said, obviously not in the mood. She looked over at the clock, it was 2:00 am.

She smiled as she moved over closer to him and she laid her head on his chest. But after trying to go to sleep for 20 minutes, she was bored yet again. And she could tell by his breathing that he was back to sleep. He wasn't being a fun boyfriend right now.

She decided to try to poke him again. No way would he lock her in the closet. He loved her too much.

She raised her index finger and started poking him in the ribs, which she realized at his reaction that was a mistake.

He jerked out of his sleep and he opened his eyes. "What is the matter with you?! That hurts, Sylvie!"

Sylvie just shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention." She said, matter-of-factly.

Antonio groaned and he rubbed his eyes. "You're being very annoying." He complained.

"I can't sleep. If you couldn't sleep, I would stay up with you." She said, pouting.

"Fine. You know, I'm starting to see having a girlfriend is a pain in the ass. Actually no, I already knew you were a pain in my ass." He said, jokingly.

Sylvie laughed as she leaned her hand up and patted his cheek. "You're not hurting me saying that. It wouldn't be a real relationship if I didn't annoy you."

Antonio laughed, shaking his head. "I'm just so tired, Sylvie."

"I know. But I'll make it worth your while." She promised as she moved over on top of him. She straddled his waist as she leaned down and kissed his neck.