Ryan muttered in his sleep, an indistinguishable protest against the pillow moving beside him. He threw an arm out to wrap around the warm object of his snuggle and squeezed it possessively in an attempt to make it stop squirming. It needed to stay still so he could go back to sleep, not wake him up.
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Date: 2013-04-21 01:32 am (UTC)