Kilgrave has kept you in your old house that you grew up in for quite some time now. You felt like a prisoner sometimes. You basically did what you did when you were a child and kept yourself locked up in your room and stayed quiet. But one night it was like 11 at night and you felt very lonely. You wanted cuddles and just warmth. You open your door and go downstairs quietly. You look down them and see Kilgrave watching TV with a arm wrapped around his waist and his other arm around his head. You walk down and look at him. He looks over at you and then back at the TV. You remember telling him not to touch you, but you wanted to touch him. You found your way over to Kilgrave and sat down next to him. He looked up at you. You then found your way to snuggle into him and his arm wrapped around you.
"I thought you didn't want me to touch you" Kilgrave quoted your words.
"That was then, this is now" You reply.
You keep cuddling with him and eventually fall asleep in his arms.
You woke up in his bed at like 2 in the morning but you both weren't cuddling. He was on the floor and you were on the bed. You got up and walked over to him and shook him up. He looked at you and you pointed to the bed. He got in the bed with you and you cuddled together. Your head in his chest, their legs tangled together and his arms around you.
"I missed this so much" Kilgrave whispers.
"Me too" You reply with a smile.
