One night, you were tossing and turning in bed. You wanted to look at the time on your phone but that would mess up your sleep. Maybe your just not able to sleep tonight. You had the urge to get out of bed and do something. Although when you tried to get out of bed. Chris’ arms tightened around you. You looked behind yourself to see him still fast asleep. Every time you moved his grip grew tighter. He was sleeping so peacefully as his held onto you tightly.