[ It is a rare sight for her to have fallen asleep before the early hours of the morning — or at all, really. So you would think he’d know better than to wake her up from said sleep ]
[ Silvery eyelashes flutter upon the added weight on her lap and duo chromed hues peer out from previously closed lids to find him curled up next to her, head resting atop her lap.
Disgruntled that she’d been woken up she may be, but it doesn’t stop the small smile from pulling at the corners of her lips and her hand from settling on his head ]
[ You would think by now, but no, he hasn’t learned. Though, it wasn’t exactly his intention to wake her up, but the times she’s woken him up versus the time he has her is nearly ten to one.
He’s still fairly unapologetic about it as he cuddles closer to the scientist, wrapping arms lightly around her waist. ]