"Go back to sleep." (Julia/Reader)
You weren’t sure what made you wake up, but when you opened your eyes you realized you were in the sitting room. Your head was resting in Julia’s lap on the couch, and you didn’t even need to look out the window to see night had long since fallen. Glossy pink nails raked through your hair soothingly. You turned your head to look up at her. Her other hand was holding a book, and she had her elbow propped on the arm of the couch to read it. You didn’t mean to fall asleep on her, but she didn’t seem to be annoyed.
“Should I get up?” Before she even answered you were making to rise, but her hand gently eased you back down.
“No, honey, just go back to sleep.” She resumed playing with your hair, and you couldn’t help but let your eyes drift closed again.