He paused in the doorway, a small smirk forming on his face as he observed you. He quietly approached, not wanting to wake you, and took in the sight of you in his clothes.

You were sound asleep, curled up on the couch in his hoodie. He couldn't help but smile at the sight, but quickly composed himself and approached you quietly.

He smirked at the sight, taking a picture before gently shaking you.