Imagine sharing a bed with Luke. Poor boy would be so big that you would have to either sleep on the edge or on top of him. He didn’t mind you sleeping on top of him; in fact the little shit would purposely lay in the middle of the bed ,sprawled out so you would have to sleep on top. No matter how hard you tried to push him to the other side, he wouldn’t budge; I mean he’s huge. So you would finally give in and lay your smaller body on top of his, and he would wrap his strong arms around your waist smiling because he finally got his way.











