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"So, were you that tired?" she asked as they sat in bed with their dinner, well, him with his breakfast, lunch and dinner, on their laps.

"I didn't even realise I was exhausted. This is good, thank you," he said, gesturing to his breakfast. She just smiled as she watched him eat like the creep she was.

"I enjoyed watching you sleep," she admitted, staring at her food as though it's the most interesting thing on the planet. She bit her lip when she felt his eyes on her and she refused to meet his gaze.

"I enjoyed you being here," he said, sounding sincere and she looked up to find him grinning as he stared at her.

"Maybe if you'd been awake," she started, laughing when his hands reached out to grab her but she moved away on time.

"I'll make it up to you," he said confidently.

"How?"

"Don't worry about it. Let's go to a studio. It's not too far from here."

"What's there?" she asked, munching on the leftover toast when he moved to his lunch dish.