It was sweltering. He was in Alaska. In winter. He was still somehow hot. Slipping in and out of restless sleep before eventually stirring fully awake to you pressed tight to his back, your arms around his waist. He glanced at your unconscious expression and sighed, he would feel terrible if he moved or accidentally woke you. He was anxious about the touch but patted your hip and resigned himself to a night of discomfort. Besides, you attempting to spoon his larger frame was...kind of cute