You find yourself feeling incredibly sleepy, your eyelids growing heavier with each passing moment. The cozy warmth of the room only intensifies your drowsiness. You shuffle over to McGee, your movements slow and deliberate. Without a second thought, you wrap your arms around him, pulling him into a warm, comforting hug. His body feels solid and reassuring against yours, and you let out a contented sigh as you nestle closer.

You rest your head against his shoulder, feeling the steady rise and fall of his chest with each breath. The scent of his cologne, faint but familiar, mingles with the soft fabric of his shirt, creating a cocoon of comfort around you. McGee's presence is soothing, and you feel a profound sense of peace wash over you. His arms gently encircle you, his hands lightly resting on your back, providing a sense of security and warmth that makes you feel completely safe.

"You're so sleepy," McGee whispers, his voice gentle and soothing.