Very invested in the concept of Tommy sitting bolt upright in the middle of the night because of a random thought he had (ie âwhat if Charlie catches a cold on his school trip in two weeksâ) and Alfie pulling him back down, still half-snoring, and smothering every possible thought with warmth and body mass. Tommy having no choice but to relax and be perfectly content as he drifts back to sleep, warm and cuddled and well taken care of.













