I sat on Lloyd's lap, straddling him with my arms linked around his neck. I rested my head on his shoulder as I closed my eyes. 

"Wh-what time is it?" I asked, feeling myself drift to sleep. "Mm, about nine," he replied, moving his hands inside my shirt as he grazed his fingers on my back. 

"You should go to bed, Y/N," he suggested. I shook my head, "I want to stay up... wit-with you," I responded, yawning in the middle of my sentence. "We can stay up another night," he told me.

Third Person

"Hey, Lloyd, have you seen Y/N?" Cole's voice rang throughout the monastery as he rushed into the living room. Lloyd placed his hands on the outside of her shirt again so Cole wouldn't get the wrong idea, "Yeah, she's right here, why?" he asked.

"Oh, there she is. Y/N, you're supposed to be laying low and relaxing. You went on a run today," he sighed. Lloyd looked up a bit and turned his head to Y/N's face, only to realize she slipped into sleep. 

Cole rolled his eyes, "She couldn't have waited another minute," he groaned, leaving the room. 

Lloyd smiled at his beautiful girlfriend and gently stood up, careful not to wake her. He carried her softly to her room down the hall and opened the door, stepping over to her bed. 

He tried to lay her down only to find that her hands were clasped together behind his neck and she wouldn't let go. Sighing, he moved her fingers and finally set her down, laying her blanket over her as she breathed softly. "Goodnight, Y/N," he whispered, kissing her forehead.