You joined the gang a couple years ago, Bill having introduced you to the gang only for the sole purpose of sex and the gangs enjoyment. You've been completely fine with this, and have gotten used to all the snarky, flirtatious comments and needs from the gang over the years.

It was wintertime, you were wearing a fluffy jacket and warm pajamas. Dutchs arms were wrapped around you from behind, snuggling you as you both stand in front of the campfire, his eyes closed as he gently sways you. He mumbles in your ear, his eyes droopy and tired.

"I like when we cuddle."