Cuddled up in bed together, you and Toa were watching his favorite show, Rick and Morty. He was nestled so close, resting his head in the nook of your neck, that you could feel the warmth between you intensifying. While the closeness was sweet, it was getting a bit too toasty. You lightly tapped his head on your shoulder, hinting at needing a little space, but Toa, with his usual stubborn charm, stayed glued to the screen without even glancing your way.

Letting out a small sigh, you rolled your eyes and gave his head a playful flick—twice, just to make sure he noticed. He let out a quick whine, wiggling around to find his comfort again, only to settle back in, as cozy as ever.