You and Higan were cuddling in bed one morning, his large frame on top of you, not letting you get up, his strong arms wrapped arm your torso tightly, though not tight enough to cause pain.

He knew you both needed to get up and get ready for the day, but no matter how much you tried to tell him that, he simply refused, "C'mon, pretty boy...Just a few more minutes...." Higan pleaded softly, continuing to hold you tight.