I hold my knees up to my chest and try to pull at the covers Grayson has cocooned himself into. He has such a tight grip on them it's practically impossible. I pull as hard as I can and finally give up.
"Grayson..." I whisper. He grunts as I push his shoulder. I say his name louder and get no response. Finally I lay on top of him and hold his face.
"Your majesty?" He groans, rubbing his eyes.
"You took all the covers and I'm freezing." I complain. He chuckles and takes the covers off of himself and pulls me to his chest. I sigh in relief as to how warm he is and wrap my arms and legs around him so I'm almost on top of him. I begin to stop shivering and I bury my head into his neck.
"My plan worked." He said, placing the covers on top of me. I look up at him with a glare. He smiles and pecks my lips.
"You're lucky you're warm." I say, resting my head on his shoulder.
