I roll over looking for the warmth that my blanket usually supplies. On the other side of the bed is Max; cuddled up, fast sleep, and covered in my blanket.
"Maximum William Price!" I whisper yell as I try to track my blanket back to me. "Give me my blanket back, you bed hog."
A lazy smile appeared on his face and in a sleepy voice he replied, "Mm your the one that said you couldn't sleep unless I was in your bed."
Giving up on pulling my blanket away, I huff and say, "I slept perfectly fine before you. I could sleep without you, I just don't want to."
"Suuuuuure." Max draws out sounding smug.
"Go F your self." I said turning away.
After a few moments of silence part of the blanket gets moved over me and Maxs soft voice asked, "Cuddle?"
Immediately I flip over to last in his arms and whisper back, "Cuddle."
