Tom arrives home late again after a busy day at work. He drops his bags and throws the keys onto the small cabinet next to the door. He kick out shoes and removes his jacket, dropping it onto the floor as he made his way towards the bedroom.
You were sound asleep after a warm bath. Usually you would stay up and wait until Tom got home but lately it just had become hard to stay awake. Tom had told you several times not to wait up. He didn't want you to lose your sleep and feel all tired for work the next day.
He softly smiles seeing you peacefully sleeping under the warm covers. He lifts the covers carefully as he lay down next to you trying his best not to wake you up. He leaves a quiet yawn as he closes his eyes to get some much needed rest.
After about 30 minutes Tom wakes up with a straight up beat up mode. "What? Who? Where?" He asks confused and looking around the room to see if anyone had broken in. You had hit Tom to wake him up since he was all sweaty from work. "You." You reply pulling up the covers over your shoulders and getting comfy. Tom unbuckles his belt and removes his pants since it was starting to get hot. "No." You say as you feel the covers being lifted up. "You can't banish me! It's my bed too!" He protests. "Then go take a shower first." You say turning around to look up at him.
"It didn't really seem to be a problem before though." He says giving a small smirk even though his eyes were barely open. You glare at Tom and turns over to go back to sleep again. Tom panics. "It was a joke baby, I swear." He says. You didn't respond. Tom stood by the bed not knowing what to do.
He waited for a few minutes and lifts up the covers again and lay down. He lets out a small sigh of relief but the moment he closes his eyes you pull away the covers over him, taking it all to yourself. "Do you think I'm scared of a women?" He asks trying to pull the covers from you. "Thomas please go take a shower first. You are all sticky and sweaty." You say. "But you still like me." Tom says. You holding onto the covers tightly with your whole body and Tom trying his best to pull it away from you.
With a sudden pull from him he wins. "I won." He says getting under the covers and getting comfy. You sigh and get up to had to the kitchen to get yourself some water.
You groan as you see all of Tom's things scattered here and there. You grab his jacket and his shoes to get them washed later. You place his keys and the bag before heading into the kitchen. Since you were also hungry you decided to have a little snack.
Tom wakes up alone and realises you're not there. He gets up and walks towards the kitchen passing the living room. "Are you going to talk to me?" He asks standing by the kitchen entryway rubbing his eyes. You look up to the source of the voice. "Why would I not talk to you?" You ask. "Yeah you're right." He says making his way towards the kitchen island and taking a seat in front of you. "There's a weird smell in here." He says. He was half awake. "It's you." You say. He moves his face down to his shoulders to see if it was him. "Oh gosh it's me. I'll take a shower in the morning." He says getting up and walking out of the kitchen. You roll your eyes and facepalm to yourself.
