Okay but imagine…
Sanemi gets very cuddly when sleeping, which he of course, denies.
His arms wrap tightly around your waist, the callouses on his fingers scratching your skin in somehow the best way possible while his palms snake their way beneath your shirt.
His legs drape over yours and keep getting tangled with the sheets. Both of you end up freezing in the night and snuggle even closer together.
He talks when he sleeps. He curses at someone in his dreams, his hands flex into fists and his brows furrow in a cute way, kind of like when a child doesn’t get his way.
You can fall asleep with him being the big spoon and you being the little spoon but always end up the other way around. He likes being held and needs to be cuddled to thrive.
Your shoulder is at his disposal anytime when he needs a nap. Oh, can see Sanemi across the yard! Maybe he wants to talk or have lunch together- Never mind, he needs a nap and his head is now on your shoulder. You’re stuck here for the next hour now.
