I woke up, and Ashley was laying next to me, sleeping soundly. I smiled, and reached for my phone to check the time. It was unlocked, on Twitter messages. I have it set so it doesn't ever lock itself, and I guess I forgot to lock it earlier. I began to start deleting messages, when I realized the latest one was from fifteen minutes ago, at 4:45 AM. I looked at him, shocked. Had he really stayed up all night, deleting messages? I kissed him gently, not wanting to wake him. Even though it was on the forehead, she felt him pull her face down until his mouth was on hers. She kissed him for a little while, then backed away. He groaned.
"Go back to sleep," I whispered.
"But I wanted that kiss to go on," he moaned, and I smiled.
"You have only slept fifteen minutes. Go back to sleep."
"What was that kiss for?" He asked, putting himself deeper into his pillow.
"I didn't want to wake you, I just wanted to thank you. For what you did for me."
"Oh. And what did I do again?" I laughed.
"You stayed up all night deleting the messages for me. Thank you."
"Hey. No problem." He reached up to kiss me, but I laughed again, and shoved him back to the bed. He groaned again.
"Sleep. I will stay here with you if you want." He nodded, then pulled me down next to him. I snuggled closer, and soon fell asleep again.