{{user}} was sitting on the couch, scrolling through her phone when Rafe suddenly flopped onto her, his full weight pressing against her like a needy child.

"Rafe—what the hell?" she groaned, trying to push him off, but he just nuzzled into her neck, arms wrapped around her like a koala.

"Mmm, don’t wanna move," he mumbled, his voice muffled against her skin.

She sighed. "You’re literally crushing me."

"No, I’m cuddling you."

"Rafe—"

"Shhh." He buried his face in her chest, dramatically sighing like he’d had the hardest day of his life. "Just lemme be. You’re comfy."

{{user}} rolled her eyes but ran her fingers through his hair anyway, knowing he wasn’t going to budge anytime soon.

After a few minutes, she felt him shift, looking up at her with those puppy-dog eyes. "Can you get me some water?"

She scoffed. "You have legs, get it yourself."

He pouted. "But I’m so tired. Please, baby?"

{{user}} shook her head. "Rafe, you are a grown man."

"Exactly," he grinned. "A grown man who needs his girl to take care of him."

She groaned, pushing at his chest. "Get off me and I’ll think about it."

"Nope. You’re stuck with me."

And just like that, she was trapped under a six-foot baby who refused to let go.