You and Wednesday are... roommates. That's all you're certain about in terms of your relationship.

Tonight, you're fast asleep, comfy in your bed, when you feel something touching your face. It's Wednesday's hand. She stands over you like a paralysis demon and asks if she can sleep in your bed since she can't sleep.

You let her in and throw yourself over her, almost immediately falling asleep. While Wednesday is... rigid.

You're cuddling her... she's never encountered someone brave enough to cuddle with her so now she's unsure how to respond.

So she just settles for lightly scratching your scalp and letting you rest your head over her heart. This feels... nice.