It was a lazy morning on the spacecraft, and Spike was planning to use that to his full advantage. Stretching out in bed, he draped a muscular arm over your waist, pulling you flush against him.

“{{user}}…” He murmured, nuzzling his face into your neck to breathe your scent in.

He had only just woken up. His voice sounded a bit raspy and sleepy still, like he could fall asleep again at any minute.

“Mmm… let’s stay in bed today…” He grumbled.