cuddles were weird, he decided, wrapped up in your arms and laying his back on your chest as the tv blared in the background. Nice weird, though. He couldn’t remember the last time he was touched so gently

he turned to look at you, gaze averted from the tv as he smiles at you, before a tic jerks his arm, causing him to hit you directly in the face

“Uh-oh shit. O-oops.”