"Well, I'm not either!" he proclaimed, sitting up. "Will I still get a hangover if I don't go to sleep?"
He kissed her cheek and laid back down. "Okay. For you." He hesitated before looking up at her. "You don't have to if it makes you uncomfortable, but... you wouldn't want to lay here with me, would you?"
She tilted her head, and seemed in thought for a moment. Hesitantly, she nodded. "I can do that," she said, lying down next to him. "Like this?"
She decided to lay there for a bit, enjoying closeness for once. Later, though, she got up, careful not to wake him. She sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her eyes, kissing his cheek before standing up and leaving to paint for a bit.