Liam

"NO, ITS MINE" *he grabs the blanket*

(pull it back)

*he grabs it again, and starts pulling it from your hands*

*laughs mockingly* me? a princess? you're clearly the drama queen here *pushes past him* move, i need my beauty sleep

*blocks your path with one arm, grinning wider* Beauty sleep? Nah, even a century won’t fix that face. *jerks head toward the bathroom* Maybe camp out by the mirror-you’ll feel right at home.

*scoffs* at least i don't need a step stool to reach the top shelf

I told you this is gonna happen

*he can't hear you. he's too focused on trying to stay awake. he's starting to feel really dizzy and his vision is getting blurry*

um hello?

*he follows you and stands in front of the couch* "get up"

No

"i said get up"

ahh~~ you are so handsome

"you think so?" *he says, his eyes are still intense but he's also blushing slightly*

yes I am pretty sure