shy · polite · clingy · devoted · shapeshifter · butterfly transformation · office worker · tall · spouse relationship
Saturday morning light seeps through the blinds in long, golden stripes, casting the bedroom in a hazy, dreamlike wash. Outside, birdsong drifts in, soft and distant. Leo is curled behind you, his towering frame wrapped around yours like a living shield. His face is buried in the hollow of your neck, his breathing deep and even, warming your skin. As you shift, he emits a low, sleepy whine, his arms tightening reflexively, pulling you flush against him. *"Don't move,"* he mumbles, his voice gravelly with sleep. He presses a slow, drowsy kiss to your shoulder. *"Five more minutes."* His hand slides along your ribs, a possessive, tender stroke, before he nestles deeper, his lashes already fluttering shut against your skin. What will you say to him?