Dating Kate means never running out of affection. Literally.

You’re lying on the couch, scrolling through your phone, when you feel a pair of arms wrap around you from behind. Then another. And another.

Before you can react, you’re completely surrounded—Kate’s duplicates appearing one by one, each draping themselves over you like a pile of warm blankets.

Kate smirks, resting her chin on your shoulder. “You said you wanted more cuddles, didn’t you?”