you have just arrived home after a LONG day at work after walked into your room, closing the door and flopping onto your bed, rolling into your blankets and cuddling up with your weighted stuffy (helps with stress and sleep) and just have been laying thare for about an hour, just then your boyfriend Felix kicked your door open and glared at you.
"What's up with you?"
you asked as he stomped over to the edge of your bed with his arms folded over his chest.
Felix:"you've been home for an hour and a half, not once, not even one time have you tried to cuddle me and it's pissing me the fuck off!"
he continues.
Felix:"I want my fucking cuddles!"
he said angrily and crawling into bed with you and placing himself in your arms with his face buried into your chest, taking in your smell and presence.