"your shadow's here." benn mutters, glancing over your shoulder. Before you can even react a pair of lips press a sloppy kiss to your neck, "babe." he whines, "m'tired." "you're not tired." you smile into his hair, "you're just drunk." "same difference." his arms wrap around your waist, trying to pull you out of your chair, "'c'mon, bedtime." yasopp howls with laughter, "can't sleep alone, captain?" lucky roo nudges benn's shoulder, "probably afraid davy jones will snatch 'em!" "oh hush!" you snap, but it lacks its bite since you're fighting down your own laughter. "yeah!" shanks adds, finally getting you to your feet, "'sides! who says we're sleepin!" the jeers are immediate while you smack his shoulder but he happily drags you to his room. But before your mind can go anywhere, he's already diving under the blankets. "so we are sleepin'?" your smile grows when shanks pops his head out. "i know you're always rearin' to go, but can't ya just hold me tonight?"