itachifan said: Tom has cold feet and when they’re sleeping next to each other Tim will press them against B just to be an ass ( and cause Bruce is kinda warm)
"Do you do this on purpose?" Bruce asks as Tim makes himself comfortable, obliging and as malleable as over six feet and two hundred pounds of person can be. "I know that your room is heated."
"Well why waste that energy when there's a perfectly good heater down the hall?" Tim mumbles, yawning and tucking himself, tight, against Bruce's back. "You smell nice."
"That's because I shower, Tim."
Showering is a kind word for what Tim does. Tim falls asleep under the spray and then startles awake and wanders out to fall asleep elsewhere. Bruce sighs as Tim presses his cold feet against Bruce's calves.
"You make a great little spoon, just saying." Tim yawns against his back, cold nose pressed between Bruce's shoulder blades, one arm carefully squeezing around his middle. "Great foot warmer, too. The only thing better would be if I could get a cat - "
"You're not getting a cat."
"Then deal with being my human body pillow."
"You can't use cats as body pillows."
"Oh well, guess you're stuck with me forever." Tim mumbles, "'m tired."
Bruce squeezes Tim's wrist. "Go to sleep, Tim."
"Okay." Tim yawns again, a push of warm air against Bruce's back, before he drops into sleep, body go loose. Bruce sighs, gives Tim's wrist one last squeeze, and joins him.