How lucky for them, then, that there is nowhere they need to be.

When she settles against him and he feels the weight of the blankets on him, he slowly drifts off deeper again. For a good while, he doesn't move at all. But it doesn't normally stay that way with him, and eventually he shifts, wrapping an arm tighter around her as he rolls forward, nearly enough to pin her to the mattress, and presses his face to her shoulder.