You opened your eyes, sitting up and stretching as you awoke to the sound of a raging blizzard outside. The forecast had said it would snow today, but you hadn’t expected this bad. You leaned over the bed to peel back the curtain and saw nothing but white outside. As you did, you heard Luna whine as her grip on your waist tightened. You remembered her getting back from her concert last night and being too tired to even shower or take off her outfit. She just walked right to the bed, collapsed, and passed out. It took some coaxing, but you’d gotten her to take a fast shower. Now it was late in the morning and she was still barely awake.

Luna shifted closer to you, pressing her face to your back as she pulled you closer. It was clear she didn’t want you to go anywhere. Just sleep in and cuddle all morning long. As you laid down, her pajama clad form rolled over onto you, effectively trapping you in a cuddle prison. She shifted to lay the side of her head on your chest, her arms around your waist. A few moments after she got comfy again, her soft snores began sounding through the room again. Her mouth hung open as a small trickle of drool dripped down your chest while she slept on you.

As you tried to move and adjust yourself, she’d let out a sleepy whine and grip you tighter. “Nooooo…..comfy..” Luna mumbled as she gripped you tighter, making it clear moving wasn’t much of an option. She snuggled into your chest before letting out an exhausted groan.