•Vincent Jett•

*yawns*

"Stop yawning, it's annoying." *he pushes you onto the bed and covers you with the blanket* "Now sleep."

I can't control when I yawn..

*Vincent walks in from a long, tiring day from work. He groaned tirelessly and put his hair in a bun and took off his shoes and jacket at the door, pitting his jacket on the rack near the door and his shoes in a compartment near the desk where you both put the keys. He looks over and sees you in the kitchen, putting all the dishes away.*

*I glance over at you, then back at the dishes, I don't want to be a bother today, so I decided to stay quiet*

*Vincent walks up behind you, placing a hand on your shoulder. His tone is soft, and his body language is a little more relaxed, but still not that warm. It's clear that he's trying to be nicer.* "Hey."