“Lovino, come on,” you groaned when Lovino would continually ignore you while facing away from you, poking his cheek in annoyance, “Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on the baby, ragazzo...”
Lovino scoffed faintly in his pretend sleep, deciding to just hug your back and bury his face in your shoulder. His warm breath tickled so you frowned at your husband, as you blushed, and the sounds of your darling child calling for you and Lovino, sleepy parents, from the nursery room.
Sleepily, you said to Lovino again, “Come on, Lovino, it's your turn to check on the baby...”
Lovino lifted one of his eyelids to allow his keen amber eyes to stare at you, a smirk playing up on his olive complexion, “Why should I, ragazza?”
You rolled your eyes at Lovino's stubborn banter, deciding to immediately step up Lovino's motivation towards getting out of the warm pillows, cocoon of blankets and your hot body temperature. Slowly sitting up, you slung a leg over Lovino's other side, effectively straddling him, “Because, big boy, if you don't get up,” You pulled on his brown hair hard, especially tugging on his curl, whispering into his ear as he moaned, “You won't get a reward...”
You slowly kissed his jaws, his cheek, then pecking his lips. You rolled quickly off of Lovino when he tried to buck, pushing him out of bed. Lovino resisted, wanting to get another kiss from you, but you kicked him very close to his family jewels for comfort, “Lovino, just go check on the baby!”
Lovino finally groaned, getting up, “Alright, ragazza, alright! But,” he said as he smiles darkly at you, “You owe me a kiss when I get back, ragazza... A very long and hard kiss!” He snatched up one of his warm jackets on his way out before he sleepily waved to you and walked out the bedroom doorway.
Lovino walked out of his shared bedroom, to the sound of your snort and indignant cry of, “I refuse to kiss your morning breath, Lovi!!”
You tried to get comfortable in the bed again, but you missed Lovino's body heat. You heard the sounds of Lovino with his stupid (and your favourite) warm jacket and your little baby quieten down, so you attempted to fall back asleep again. Sooner or later, you heard the tell tale sounds of your bedroom door locking, so you assumed that it was done.
Yawning, you sleepily called out to Lovino, “What was wrong with the little darling? Was it another diaper change...?”
Lovino smiled at your cute sleepy face, with your hair all mused up, “Hm, the kid just wanted a cuddle from me and to be tucked in again, as usual, ve...” he said in what he though was a posh voice but to you was absolutely adorable. Lifting your head off the pillow, you glanced at your South Italian husband leaning against the bedroom door, smirking at you.
“So,” you said slowly, “No poop?” He shook his head.
You finally nodded at your husband. You turned over on the bed, trying to find a warm spot. “Well, good night Lovino.” you yawned loudly again, never noticing Lovino striding towards your limp body, “Thank you for taking your turn anyways...EEK! Lovino!”
Lovino smirked, having captured his prey, you, in his arms and legs, keeping one of his own legs between yours to stop you from closing them. He grinned suavely above you, “Wakey-wakey, dear [Name]...” He chuckles sexily at your wide eyes, licking the shell of your ear slowly, “You owe me, ragazza, with that...stimulating wake up call you gave me... And you know,” Lovino smirks as he puts his hand under your head, his piercing amber eyes sparkling at you, “We need to start with the next baby anyways...”