Hugs p.2 -- Tobi

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Napping was the only think on my mind as we approached Tobi's flat. After a six hour plane ride and a poor night's sleep, staying in bed for two hours would be heavenly.

I could barely keep my eyes open during the drive, constantly jolting awake. I didn't want to fall asleep in the car because I was sure that Tobi would try to carry me inside.

When we finally pulled into the parking garage, I was quick to get out. My bags were pulled from the car shortly after and Tobi led the way upstairs.

The two of us planned on ordering pizza after my nap, but there was no telling when I would actually wake up. I would be holding Tobi to his promise of food, though, because I got him dinner after his most recent trip.

I dropped my bags the second we entered his flat, kicking off my shoes, and shuffling towards his bedroom. My sweatshirt came off somewhere in the hallway and I was sure that Tobi would pick it up as he followed me. His room smelled just like him and his bed looked so inviting.

I flopped on to his bed with a sigh, too tired to pull off my uncomfortable clothes and get under the covers. Tobi joined me a few minutes later and carefully took off my leggings. I could feel the bed dip as I drifted off to sleep, Tobi's arms firmly around me.

Cuddling with Tobi was like having a really, really long hug. It was warm and comfortable, as he was always careful not to squeeze me too much. Getting to cuddle with Tobi was probably the biggest reason why I was always in his flat. I had my own place, of course, but Tobi wasn't there and it was too quiet during the day.

Luckily, I woke up early enough to still get pizza, but late enough that it was dark out. I nudged Tobi awake and got him to call our favorite pizzeria. We ordered the same pizza almost every week, pizza night being our sort of date night.

"Okay, I ordered it this time so I get to pick the movie." Tobi said, a smug smile on his face. This was part of the deal, as it was only fair that the person paying could pick the movie.

"You never forget, do you?"

"Nope." He fired back with a shrug.

I rarely complained about his movie choices. The smiles and laughs that came from him always made up for it. I won't lie, I would watch any movie if it meant that I could fall asleep with Tobi at the end.

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