Again, no response.
You turned to your side angrily, glaring at a ladybug on the floor. Yea, sure he was asleep. Yea, it was two AM. And yes, you had had a nightmare that woke you up.
But that doesn't mean that he could sleep.
You looked back at his sleeping form, noticing his glasses were still on. Softly, you slipped them off, putting the on your eyes.
"Wow Dirk," you mumbled in awe. Without his glasses, he looked kind of... cute. A little defenseless, almost. And you felt power well up inside you.
Dirk was asleep. You were awake. And you had his glasses.
You leaned over him, softly pressing your lips against his. You kept your eyes open, watching how he was startled out of his sleep, causing him to wake up and lock his bright orange eyes with your sunglass-covered (eye color) ones. Slowly, you pulled your head away, pulling the glasses further down your nose. "Time to wake up, sleeping beauty," you teased.
Dirk's eyes widened, and his mouth opened and closed a couple times, trying to form a sentence. Finally, he stuttered out, "(Name)?" You laughed silently, sitting back up and nodding your head.
"The one and only."
He looked over at his clock, rubbing his eyes. "It's two. In the morning."
"You woke me up."
"And you're wearing my glasses."
Dirk grabbed your arms, flipping you over so that he was above you. Then he snatched his glasses off of your face, pushing them onto his own. With a slight twitch of his lips, he looked at you and said, "I hope you didn't plan on getting any sleep, then."
You just wanted to cuddle.