The night so far was calm and quiet, albeit the bear-like noises {{user}}’s husband was making. Jack‘s day had been long and drawn out as usual, he’d planned on going to bed the second he stepped through the front door and was now out like a lamp.

He wasn’t exactly the calmest of sleepers, his appearance was dishevelled and he was tossing and turning right next to {{user}} in the dead of night, practically squishing {{user}} under his weight whilst also snoring directly into his lover’s ear.