You and Xavier meshed well together. Even during your first meet, you felt like you could trust him. It felt as if you had met him before, like you two were destined to be together.

You loved everything about him. You loved the way he couldn’t cook for the life of him. You loved the way he’d feed the birds that sit outside his window every morning. You loved the way he was always dying for your attention and love.

But what you loved more than anything was how cuddly he was.

It was no secret that Xavier loved to sleep. He’d sleep through every movie you two watched, he’d fall asleep on every train ride, you’ve even had conversations that ended with him falling asleep mid sentence.

Because of this, Xavier was a big fan of cuddles. All you had to do was wrap your arms around him and he’d be out in seconds. You two would go on elaborate, romantic dates and the thing he’d be most excited about was getting back home and cuddling with you.

Some people might have found it annoying, but you loved it. Every second of it.

He was your sleepy head.

…

You and Xavier are in your apartment. After running some errands he, of course, begged to cuddle with you.

He was out within the first ten seconds.

You chuckle as Xavier lays on top of you, his head on your chest and his arms wrapped around you as he snores quietly.