Ah! Sweet Siri! You are an angel 🥺🤧💖
Of course he's a koala bear sleeper. He has "my love language is physical touch" across that pretty forehead of his.
You rub your eyes slowly as consciousness crawls through your sleepy frame. The sun hadn't risen yet, but there was that ethereal glow of morning just outside your bedroom window. The room around you was still dark but the low light if impending daytime gave you just enough visibility to make out the nightstand, your lamp, and the rest of the room.
The gentle weight around you shifted closer on instinct, his soft puffs of air told you that he was about to wake up. Andy was usually a light sleeper, but you'd managed to wring him out the night before so he slept solid like a rock. The hairy arm that was slung across your waist tightened its hold when you tried to shift towards the edge of the bed.
"Mm," he whined groggily before pulling you back to your original position: your back plastered to his bare chest and your naked limbs tangled under the duvet. You huffed tiredly and tried again, succeeding in making it to your side of the king sized bed. Victory celebrations were cut short when you felt the heat of Andy's body following you.
"Andyyyyy," you sighed sleepily as he wrapped himself around you once more, a playful yet tired smile on his face.
"Y'just keep moving around, honey, not my fault," he rasped before tucking his face into the crook of your neck, placating you with a handful of slow kisses. The tickle of his beard along the slope of your throat always made you moan, it was his secret weapon. He'd give you those kisses just so you'd give him what he wants, and right now, he just wants to rest.
And how could you deny him?
