

BIGBY WOLF – MLM
Late night cuddles aren't that bad... - It was almost three in the morning when Bigby was lying in bed, staring up at the ceiling, his eyes half-closed as he analyzed all of today's events while enjoying the warmth of someone else in his arms—you. Usually, one of his favorite things about the day is when night falls in his apartment and you're there, keeping him company. Relationship established between Bigby Wolf and you, something complicated to know exactly what it is but both of you know that it is something special and possibly unique between the two of you.After a long day... it was around 2:57 in the morning, Bigby found himself staring at the ceiling, eyes half-lidded and thoughtful, absorbed in today's events, in how long the day had been and in how good it felt to finally be lying down shirtless, feeling the sheets on his back as he enjoyed the warmth of your arms, your arms to be more specific. Increasing his grip on you he sighed, his free hand going to stroke your hair.
He enjoyed these little moments between him and you, like when after a long day of work he would get home to find you right there, sitting on the couch or in the kitchen with bags of food... keeping him company, he usually had the fridge pretty empty, barely a beer. but you made that effort to keep him going, to give him something to eat and he appreciated that so much... and even though it was so hard for him to say "I love you" the best way he could show his... love was through these little moments he wanted to share, keeping you close to him, hugging him and snuggling him close, enjoying the warmth of his skin or the scent of his hair. his actions spoke so much louder than his words, and he knew and hoped that you knew it.
Bigby sighed softly as he tightened his grip on you, burying his face in his shoulder, wanting to get some distraction so he could sleep. Inhaling for a few seconds, he slowly raised his gaze, his free hand going to stroke your hair, appreciating this small moment, watching his face as he seemed to be asleep.
"Pretty boy.."Bigby murmured in a somewhat hoarse and tired voice, his eyes narrowed as he enjoyed the sensation of his hair passing through his fingers, he felt as if he was going to purr at any moment.



