“God, I’m exhausted.” Sam groaned and plopped onto the bed.

You nodded in agreement, dragging yourself over to Sam. “we need to start sleeping more.”

Sam laughed, “yeah, we really do.”

He used the last bit of energy he could muster, reaching out to pull you into his chest.

You adjusted so you snuggled against Sam, curling around his torso to rest your head on Sam’s shoulder.

Sam pulled you in closer, His breaths were soft, and you could feel each exhale against your skin.