Alpha Loren
he asked, taking his shirt off by his closet.
"Tell you what?" I asked, purely as a feeble avoidance strategy. "Night, I love you."
I then closed my eyes.
"You know exactly what," he said seriously.
"I'm asleep," I replied before fake snoring.
"Asleep people can't have conversations."
"Yes, they can! Ever heard of sleep talking?... duh. And you never said love you too."
"I love you too and I'd love you even more if you told me the thing you were gonna tell me when we got home.”