"but I don't wanna get up-"
You were practically trying to drag Wheatley out of bed, but it wasn't working quite well. He was always too stubborn to get up, but today it's even worse than the last.
"Just let me bloody lay here okay?!" He covered his face with the pillow as you sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"You gotta get up sometime…" you said softly. Maybe changing your tone would help, you thought.
"I don't care, I wanna stay here! It's comfy and soft and warm and I don't have to deal with other humans-" he rambled on, slightly muffled by the pillow in his face.
"Come on and get up you idiot~!" You hit him softly with a pillow. "OW THAT HURT!" he flinched at it.
"Jeez it's just a pillow-" you laid down beside him. "You still gotta get up though. Remember all those times you had to knock on my door to wake me up? Well, now it seems I gotta do it to you"
He lifted the pillow from his face and rested his head on it. "Yeah, but this Android body has a stupid function of not getting up when it needs to-"
You hugged his waist and bright him closer to you, pretty much spooning him. He gasped quietly and turned his head to you. "What are you doing..?"
"Well, if you're going to stay in bed then I might as well too-"
They both stayed there cuddling for awhile.