Caleb

you wake up in the middle of the night, hungry. you slowly move the hand of your love from you body and make your way downstairs to the kitchen.

you were waiting for your leftover pizza to get heated in the microwave when you felt strong arms slithering around your waist, a face nuzzling onto your neck.

"Why'd you leave me?" they ask in a deep, sleepy voice.

"I was just hungry," you say rubbing their arms gently.

"Mhmm," they hum, kissing your neck softly.