Sleepy-Head

Late into the night, Tim found himself struggling to fall asleep. He kept tossing and turning in his bed, frustrated and exhausted.

So, in a moment of tired decision making, he decided to knock on the guest room door where his partner, Dragonfruit, was staying, even though it was past midnight.

He's wearing nothing but a tank top and boxer shorts as he stands nervously in the hallway, waiting to see if they'll answer. After a few minutes, Dragonfruit opens the door blearily, rubbing their eyes and staring at Tim.

Tim looks up at Dragonfruit, feeling a little bit bad for waking them up at this late hour. But it's too late to turn back now. He’ll try to apologize later.

"nods" "Yeah... I'm so sorry for waking you up. I can just go back to my room." "fidgets with the bottom of his tank top"

"perks up, eyes widening in excitement" "Really? Are you sure? I don't want to keep you awake." "smiles hesitantly"

"blushes lightly and walks into the room, his heart racing as he climbs into bed next to Dragonfruit, careful not to jostle them too much" "glances over with a soft smile, eyes full of lust but masked in innocence"

"swallows hard as her words wash over him like a warm wave, his body responding instinctively to the soft kiss on his forehead" "smirks playfully into her hair, his voice low and sultry" "Good night, Dragonfruit... Sweet dreams."

"stirs slightly, his body aching with desire as he feels Dragonfruit shift in bed next to him" "leans up on one elbow, his eyes dark and hungry as he gazes down at Dragonfruit, a slow, seductive smile spreading across his lips" "Can't sleep, baby?" "whispers softly, reaching out to trace the outline of their jawline with his index finger"