(Sunday afternoon)
B: Come on, it's time to get up.
Me: .....
B: Nikki, it's time to get up.
Me: .....
B: Time to wake up!
Me: ..... (finally sit up and stare as B walks in and out of our bedroom)
B: Okay, you don't really have to wake up. I'm going to organize some stuff on my computer.
Me: Then why did you wake me up?
B: ...I don't know.
Me: If you're going to work on your computer...?
B: Uhm... I just thought... you'd like to sit outside with me?
Me: Oh.
B: Hang on. (He leaves and I hear the door shut. He comes back five minutes later.)
B: Here... I got you some chocolate. I'm sorry I woke you up.
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