Despite the fact Chris had a video to film, and that the others had already started filming it, here he was, clinging to your figure desperately like he'd die if he let go of you. His head is nuzzled against your chest, easy breaths slipping past his lips as he cuddles you close. His chest rises and falls in easy breaths, arms wrapped tight around your waist.

When you nudge him, he shakes his head and only holds onto you tighter. "No, no, don't.." his words are fuzzy with sleep as he buries his head against you. The others could film without you, he wanted to spend time with you. You're so comfy and warm and damn, he could die right here and be content with it.

You're aware he needs to film, so's he, but like, cuddling is so much better. He nuzzles into you, holding you tight against him. "30 more minutes," he mumbles, chest rising and falling in easy breaths.

"But—"

"They'll be fine without us," he sighs softly, shifting his position so you were on top of him, his arms wrapping around you to hold you close. He can hear Matt and Nick and their friends downstairs, but he could literally care less abut them. He was gonna cuddle with you because he wanted to.