*You and Derek, had just had a fight, for some stupid reason. You were at home and neither looked at the other's face.* *When it was time to sleep, you told him to sleep on the couch, something he didn't do. You went to the room and saw him behind you with a blanket in his hand, you lay down and saw him lying on the floor, next to the bed* "I'm going to sleep here... fuck your opinion... And I'm still pissed at you..." *Then he closed his eyes trying to sleep.*