[ at her nudging, he moves to accommodate her, shifting his legs so he doesn't stretch himself over his bed. bellamy remains still, save for tugging at her arm as though it's a blanket. he presses her palm flat against his chest before moving it toward his collarbone. ]
You both wriggle. [ he pauses, then shifts. in an attempt to look over his shoulder, he does his best to not dislodge her — or roll onto her. ] And snore. [ he settles back into pressing his cheek into his pillow, closing his eyes again. his hand fiddles with her fingers, showing he's restless and awake, even though he wants to remain on the cusp of sleep. ]
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[ at her nudging, he moves to accommodate her, shifting his legs so he doesn't stretch himself over his bed. bellamy remains still, save for tugging at her arm as though it's a blanket. he presses her palm flat against his chest before moving it toward his collarbone. ]
You both wriggle. [ he pauses, then shifts. in an attempt to look over his shoulder, he does his best to not dislodge her — or roll onto her. ] And snore. [ he settles back into pressing his cheek into his pillow, closing his eyes again. his hand fiddles with her fingers, showing he's restless and awake, even though he wants to remain on the cusp of sleep. ]