You didn’t want to get up and go to work, curling into him more as he shuts off his alarm. “Mm… Work ___.” He pats your leg.
“Shh… Cuddle me…” You murmur in response, pulling him into you. He releases an amused breath.
“Come on, we have to go feed the horde.” He pats your leg again.
“... Kid would cuddle me.” You grumble.
“Kid's a marshmallow.” He responds, sitting up with you cuddling his back. You grumble and he hums, getting up anyway.
“Nuuu… Five more minutes.” You whine lightly.