"Cut that out." He grumbled as you ran your thumb over his stubble. You couldn't help yourself, he looked so cute when he was sleepy.

You and Arthur were laying down in your signature hiding spot, the beautiful meadow a little ways away from camp. Both of you were resting on a blanket in the meadow, all cuddled up together. It was a cute sight to see, if he would allow anyone to see, that is. Arthur was a tough man, but he had his soft moments.