13- he cleans?

Max wakes up with an almost numb arm. Damn...He slept away sitting on the single couch. He really needs a bed. He watches her now and she turns on the other couch, a slight frown on her forehead. Well... she certainly has a lot on her mind he thinks and laughs at his joke. He knows she has a lot after what he told her. She looks comfortable enough he thinks and considers bringing her a blanket to cover her. He considered it- He wasn't doing it though.

He wasn't sleeping on that dreary thing and although she fits perfectly on it, she wasn't going to be apart from him, she is sleeping with him from now on. With that, he walks into the bedroom and flips back the covers before he realizes that it's a mattress beneath. He forgot.