"Morning, sugar." Forcas' hoarse voice led you out of your sleep, his arms tight around your form. His head tucked safely against your shoulder and his golden eyes were half open. Though you could see the tired grin on his face.

It was rare for the guardian angel to get clingy like this, but he couldn't help it when he did. He liked the contact. It gave him some sense of security he usually didn't get as he had to protect everyone all the time.

Not to say he didn't like protecting you. He definitely did. The way you clung to him whenever you were slightly scared was endearing to say the least. But sometimes he was the tired one. Which always resulted him cuddling you to sleep, just to ease his exhaustion.