W I L L
Will cuddles the most out of the group, letting you lay on him, your head in the crook of his neck or on his chest. You would intertwine your legs, and he would lovingly wrap his arms around your waist. He would caress your hair and your hips, just touching you ever so slightly, skimming over your skin. He would let you squeeze him as tight as he wanted, or let you listen to his heart, and when you lay wide awake at night he would mumble about how much he loved you, and using feather light touches, would gently kiss all over your face. Some nights he'd just sit there and watch you, wondering how he got so lucky.
G A B E
Gabe would be the one the lie right behind you, spooning. He'd hold you really tightly and bury his head into your neck, laying down gentle kisses down to your collarbone. If you tried to move he would just pull you back, silencing your giggles with a long and sweet kiss. When you had a bad dream he would turn you around and trace patterns onto your back, making you feel protected. When you cuddle, Gabe makes sure you feel like you are never alone.
D A V I D
David and you would lay face to face, bodies pressing together as close as possible. Sometimes he would rest his chin on top of your head, or press your foreheads together, stealing kisses as the night wore one, into the early hours. His hands would sneak around pulling on the ends of your hair, or bury themselves in it, or maybe skirt up and down your back and around your waist, only stopping when you started giggling. He'd kiss your forehead and you'd fall asleep like that, a cocoon of warmth.
D A N A
Dana and you would lie side by side, sometimes inwards, and he would throw a hand across your stomach or slip one around your waist. He would bury his head into your head or neck or hair, breathing deeply. Then he'd kiss all over your face, tickling around your hips, only ceasing when you threatened to make him sleep on the couch. Dana would intertwine your legs, sometimes completely, other times just linking ankles, and he would just watch you, admiring your beauty as you sleep, knowing he was yours and you were his.
C O L E
Cole was clingy when he cuddled, and you loved him for it. When you were lying on your back he would crawl over, snaking his arms around your waist and snatching you for himself. He would rest his forehead against your shoulder, his breaths tickling your neck, his legs inching over to yours. Eventually you would take pity on him and snuggled into him, kissing his jaw and settling into his embrace. You'd bite back laughs as Cole made a triumphant noise, and you'd silence yourself by crushing your lips to his.
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