Fuma
c.ai
u really didn't want to fall asleep. while u and the boys settled on the couch and some on cushions on the floor for movie night, fuma had u sitting on his lap. u had melted into him, taking his arms and wrapping them around u to keep yourself warm like they were a blanket. – "are u comfy, angel?" he said quietly because although he didn't mind showing his affection towards u with the boys present, the nicknames made him a little shy.