Sleepily Brave-GHB x Reader

You were a brave human. Very brave indeed, for you were questioning the Grand Highblood and you were not cowering in fear. Though, you were, by nature, very sleepy.
 "Hey, what's your name? Mine's (Name)." you asked him. You were new and he was the first troll you saw. He turned and looked at you. He saw a half- lidded (e/c) eyed girl, who was slouching a tiny bit. You yawned and rubbed your eyes.
 "You look strange. Why is you hair like that? It looks like a mane." you asked before he could answer your previous question.
 "My name is the Grand HighMOTHERFUCKINGblood. And my hair is perfectly fine." he answered and he started to walk away. You made an angry face. You weren't done questioning him! But you didn't want to run to catch up with him. You sighed and jogged- actually more like a fast walk- after him.
 "Hey! I wasn't done asking you things!" you yelled at him and he ignored you. You growled.
 "Fine, have it your way." you said to yourself. Though you didn't want to run at the moment, you did. You ran towards him and when you got behind him you jumped on his back. You looped your arms around his huge neck and you got a face full of hair. He stopped and tried to shake you off, but you hung on. You grabbed a fistful of hair and started to climb up his head.
 "As I was saying," you said as if nothing was happening,"I wasn't done questioning you." You yawned.
 "Get off my head, YOU HUMAN SCUM." He ordered you.
 "Why are you so big? Did you eat a lot of veggies? Do you ram people with your horns? Why is your name so weird? Why do you talk and yell at the same time? Why are you wearing your underwear over your pants? Why do your horns look like really long candy corn? Are your horns edible? Can I eat them? Why do you cuss? Can I eat your horns? They look delicious. Why are you so mean? Did you have a bad childhood? Seriously can I eat your hor-"
 "SHUT UP!" He yelled at you. You blinked and looked offended. Your bottom lip wobbled, tears welled up in your eyes.
 "Th- that was so mean. I was just asking you questions!" you said crying. You grabbed one of his horns and hung on it.
 "God, why do you have to be so mean?" you asked him wiping your eyes. You never cried for long. He didn't answer you. He either didn't hear you or just ignored you. Probably the latter. You let go of his horns and sat back down on his head. You sniffed and yawned again. You looked at your surroundings. You loved this view. You could see trolls everywhere. Most of them were looking at him with fear in their eyes. Which you didn't get, sure he was mean but he wasn't anything to afraid of. You waved at them if they looked at you but they just looked away. You could hear them whispering things like, "Did he take a human as a matesprit?" or, "Why is he allowing a human on his head?" You wanted to laugh. He probably forgot that you were on his head. You started to wonder where he was going. You were seeing less and less trolls and the surroundings were getting desolate.
 About fifteen minutes later he came to a building which you presumed was his house. He laid down on a couch, completely ignoring the door to his right. After a few minutes you heard heavy snoring come from him. You carefully got down from his head and started to look around, he must really love colours, they were all over his walls and stuff. You opened the door to the right and saw a strange thing. It seemed to be his bedroom, but instead of a bed he had this strange circular thing that had some strange green stuff dripping out of it. You closed the door wide eyed. You shook you head and yawned. Goodness, you were getting tired. Maybe you should get some sleep. You looked at the Grand Highblood's chest. It seemed big enough for a person to lay on. You shuffled over to his sleeping form and climbed onto his chest. He was really comfortable too. You nuzzled into his chest and fell asleep.
 The Grand Highblood opened his eyes and looked down at his chest. You had your arms around his neck and your face was nuzzled into the side of his neck. The rest of your body was sprawled on his chest. He growled and tried to remove you but you had a death grip. You were not leaving your new 'bed'.