#cuddle buddy

Kyle:

Kyle spreads. Full starfish, no matter who he’s lying with. You just kind of have to puzzle your body into his if you wanna sleep with him.

He’s often on his back I think, so you almost always end up with your legs kinda wonky while your head rests on his chest.

At safe houses with a small couch… you’re lucky if he stays up and you can lay on his shoulder or lap, otherwise he’ll take up the whole couch. One leg on the base and the other one propped up. Or one leg on the cushions and another on the floor.

He’s also super tall (6’4) so he’s getting his legs comfortable any way he can. And maybe— maybe he’ll let you lay on top of him.

When at home or in any regular sized bed, he welcomes you whenever you fit.

When you spoon, I think he’s definitely the type to have one around your middle and another holding your throat. It’s a comfort thing, feeling your pulse under his thumb while listening to you breathe. The weight is also welcome for you as it’s as reassuring to him as it is you.

And if he doesn’t want you to leave in the morning? You’re not leaving.

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Ghost:

He won’t admit it, but he loves to spoon, big or little.

The concept of having someone in his arms that trusts him so much as to fall asleep there makes. Him. Swoon.

Of course he won’t admit that either, but you hear the happy grumbles against your neck when he big spoons, one leg below and between yours, arms wrapped tightly around your middle. He doesn’t care if it’s hot, kick off the covers, he’s not letting go.

And when you big spoon, he’s holding onto your arms, making sure he’s as close as possible to you.

He also loves having you on his chest for the reassuring pressure. He looovesss being laid on top of. It’s a dog pile at safe houses and he’s at the bottom.

He especially likes it when you wake up early in the morning and whine about having to get up because he’s “just so warm and comfy Si..”

You absolutely hate waking up and having to get out of his grasp almost as much as him. It’s cold outside the blanket and he’s just a perfect pillow/mattress.

You find it sweet and endearing but he won’t let you tell anyone about it. It’ll ruin his big, scary image :(

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Soap:

He full body locks around you. A bear hug horizontally.

Between his hair and you’re growing heat, he keep the house super cold so you never want to leave in the morning even if you wanted to.

He thinks it’s sweet, your boss doesn’t.

I think he enjoys cuddles the most out of everyone just because Ghost does it for comfort, and Kyle just cause you’re there. Kyle could go without, he thinks it’s just a bonus to the relationship. Soap on the other hand needs it.

Yes, he loves the weight of you on him, it is comforting, but if you’re not touching him, he will be grumpy the next day.

It’s why he hates arguing because you’ll revoke touch privileges sometimes and he can’t even sleep now :(

Before you and the 141, he would hug a pillow to sleep, missing the warmth of his siblings sleeping in the same bed as him.

Then here comes 3 other burly men to touch and well, he’s content. Safe houses are his favorite place to get stuck at because there are rarely enough beds and someone has to be his new pillow.

He normally sleeps with Ghost just because Kyle spreads and Price can’t handle another knee or elbow in his spine.

Then he gets his own personal teddy bear?

He isn’t heard from on leave because he’s too busy buried in your stomach or chest or you in his and he can’t possibly leave now :< not even to answer the 15+ incoming calls from the group chat.

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Price:

I think he’s like an old cat who wants to spend as much time in the sun as possible. So when you come along, willing to have picnic dates and lay on him while the sun streams through the window in the early mornings, he thinks he’s found heaven.

He loves when you scratch his beard to show affection (like a cat 🙄), or when you massage his shoulders or back or anything.

He loves the attention, and he loves it even more when it comes from you.

When in bed, you’re curled into his side while he’s on his back. He likes to keep one arm around you, pulling you closer when you shift.

He doesn’t sleep much because of his job and nightmares, so he’s perfectly attuned to all your little ticks in the night.

He knows you mostly shift because you’re either laying on your neck/arm wrong, or because you’re hot.

So, he lets you twist and turn before removing a bit of the blanket and then pulling you closer, watching you sleep.

It’s cathartic for him as it is Ghost. It’s so relieving to have something— compared to them— so fragile, trusting these old, broken, and jagged edged rocks not to grate against your porcelain.

He loves it when you nuzzle his neck, scratching against his beard. He loves that deep breath you take in of him when the morning comes and you wake up next to him.

He loves the way you curl into his side, wrapping your legs around his own to keep him close. And he loves it when you just lay in the grass next to him or in front of a window with him when it’s exceptionally sunny. You’re admiring the garden, he’s admiring you.

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