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Xavier was resting beside you. He went out after all the touring and shows he did the weeks before this night. He laid on his face with his springy wood curls pointing up in various directions and in almost fetal position. He snoozed very lightly.
He deserved a good amount of sleep after all the shows. Like most artists, he stayed up and his sleep schedule was fucked, but after weeks of such, he could finally sleep normally and peacefully with you by his side. He snuggled up in the blanket the both of you were sharing, with him grabbing onto it and taking most of it. He was well warmed.
Curious, you touch his arm buried under the sheet to see if he’ll jolt up. Touching the fuzzy sheet, he does not respond. Moving the sheet a little down you cup the outline of his jaw to move his copious amounts of curls to position his face so you could see it.
He snoozed and slept with a light smile. He was so cute like this. Patting his cheeks, you felt how warm his skin was. He was getting alot of mileage off the blanket.
Fearing of him waking up in a little bit, you peck at his cheek and put his face cushioned on the pillow underneath the covers again to warm him up.
It was your time to sleep now. You positioned yourself to face away from Xavier and close your eyes slowly as the night passes. You were not as warm as him but you were also comfortable in your sleep just like him. The both of you were both in harmony with how enjoyable your sleep was, despite one being more deprived than the other.