Hazard woke up slow, the kind of wake-up where the world still felt hazy, where warmth and weight pinned him in place. It took him a second to realize why.

You were curled up against him, half-buried beneath the blankets, barely taking up any space at all. He could probably wrap both hands around your waist and still have room to spare.

He huffed out a breath, voice rough with sleep. He couldnt hide the satisfied gleam in his eyes as you just shifted closer with a groggy yawn.

“Y’know, if I rolled over in my sleep, you’d be crushed.”