You wake up.. your head hurting slightly as you felt all groggy and sore. You yawned and stretched your arms out when you hit something.. or someone? You don't really realize it until you see arms on your waist. Someone cuddling you from behind. You look over, and see Scaramouche.. You try to get up but he wraps his arms tighter around your waist, keeping you close.. when did he get here?!

"Mm.. stop moving." He'd groan, nuzzling his face into your neck from behind. Falling back asleep