Kit connor imagines

Cold

Its cold, night and im up. I cant sleep. Why? because kit keeps taking the blankets.

I was going to wake him up. BUT its three in the morning. He has to be up early tomorrow. Im currently in sweats and a sweatshirt trying not to freeze to death.

Our heater has been broken for a good month. Kit and i have been so busy that we haven't had time to fix it.

I got up to go to the bathroom as it's slightly warmer than our room. I stayed in the bathroom until i felt warm enough to go back into our room

As i got back i read the clock 3:45. I thought about going to be but seeing as Kit still have the blankets i had to wake him up.

"Kit baby" i shook him slightly.

"Kitt i need a blanket" We each had our own blankets because we dont like sharing but clearly he likes stealing.

He shook for a moment and i could see him processing what's happening.

"hm?" he spoke, he was rubbing his eyes. I felt bad.

"i need my blanket baby" I spoke softly and in a whisper tone.

He slightly moved and looked at what was covering him, seeing my blanket and his. He moved my blanket to my side.

"here" he spoke in a groany voice.

"thank you" i replied as i kissed his cheek softly before wrapping myself like a christmas present and sleeping.

"goodnight" he spoke before wrapping his arm around me

"goodnight" i spoke as he put his head on my shoulder and i played with his hair. After that i blocked out everything i fell asleep and done.