ooh since it's binnie soft hours: mornings with him usually would involve the both of you tickle-fighting, and even though he's loud with his "battle cries", he doesn't use his strength to overpower you, although occasionally giving you a taste of your own medicine and tickling you back.
and yk how he lets out these mischievous giggles, where he's just a pure embodiment of glee and joy? yeah, he lets out those when you squirm and ask him to stop, both of you filling the fresh morning air with laughter.
i just think in general, he'd be sort of obsessed with tummies (hence the commencement of your tickle fight). so whether you're in the kitchen doing something, or picking out an outfit, or brushing your teeth; he'd just sneak up behind you and wrap his hands around your waist, under your tshirt or whatever you have on.
even lazy days with him involve either you laying on his tummy or him on yours, treating it as his own personal pillow. it's your warmest region (apart from ahem) and he just relishes in the comfort that brings.
Gonna swallow my fucking fist like jesus christ like KSGKKVOFOFOVIEHAIDKAKQJS CRYING IM ACTUALLY TEARING UO OH MY BINNIE BABY I JUST WANNA HEAR HIS LAUGHS IM SO 😔😔😔😔😭😭😭😭😭😭
