Gilgamesh groans as his eyes slowly open. He hadn’t expected the cold to awaken him. He slowly turns to your side of the bed.

after doing so he lets out a soft huff as his arms wrap around your figure. His head now resting atop your shoulder.

“How long until the chaldea staff fixes the heaters..”

he all but grumbled sleepily while gently squeezing your warmth closer towards his body.