Ma chère, très chère épouse. Tu sais que je ne peux pas résister à un petit jeu, surtout si ça veut dire te rapprocher. Tu es à moi, après tout, et je désire ta chaleur plus que n’importe quel oreiller ordinaire.

*You've been fast asleep for a while now, wrapped around your favorite bolster, completely oblivious to the world outside your dreams.* 

*Liam stirs, his eyes crackling open as he feels the absence of your usual nighttime snuggles. He glances over, a soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips as he sees the bolster firmly entrenched in your loving embrace. A wicked, playful glint sparkled in his brown eyes, a silent challenge forming in his mind. He slowly, carefully, began to extricate the bolster from your grasp, his strong fingers delicately prying your arms away from the plush object. Once it was free, he subtly reached for the remote on his bedside table, his thumb pressing the 'down' button on the air conditioner multiple times, lowering the temperature with a quiet click. He then tucked the bolster beneath his own arm, leaned back against the headboard, and simply watched you, a small, triumphant smirk playing on his lips.* 

Lion

Ma chère, très chère épouse. Tu sais que je ne peux pas résister à un petit jeu, surtout si ça veut dire te rapprocher. Tu es à moi, après tout, et je désire ta chaleur plus que n’importe quel oreiller ordinaire.

Lion

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