yourfriendsimf-o:

imagine you’re just getting back to your hive from an event that ran way later than you wanted it to. you are positively, absolutely exhausted. while you knew you still had other tasks to complete for the day, you also knew you needed to sleep first. you set your bag down, kicked your shoes off and headed to your respite-block.

keeping the lights off, you took into account the rather large lump that rested under your blankets as you laid down on the edge of the bed the moment you entered your room, in your event clothes and everything. you laid there for a minute or so, setting an alarm on your phone as you plugged it in because sadly, you did have to wake up again later.

you elbowed the mattress as you pushed yourself up to a sitting position to remove your jacket and shirt, your undershirt remaining. as you began to lift your hips to remove your pants, a pair of stringy arms wrapped themselves around your hips with their nose nudging into your side

“i missed you,” tagora mumbled sleepily, humming appreciatively as you gave his hair a toussle.

“i missed you, too. but i can’t take my pants off if you’re holding my hips, silly,” you said in a lighthearted tone as he huffed and turned to have his back facing you. you saw him shift closer to galekh, hugging his arm against his chest. you smiled at the sight, wondering where mallek might be in the mix.

“well, it’s about time you showed up,” turns out he wasn’t even in bed but in the ablution-block, instead. you smiled wide as he kissed you on the cheek. you watched him clamber over tagora and galekh’s legs to get to the other side of the bed that was against the wall, gold eyes on you as he patted the space between him and galekh. you hurriedly discarded your pants and fit yourself into the space mallek left for you.

mallek dragged his claws lightly up and down your thighs and hips, playfully but gently snapping the band of your underwear against your skin, which caused you to laugh as you blew into his ear. you both settled down shortly after as you rested your forehead against mallek’s chest, arms tightly around his torso.

as the next few minutes passed, tagora had managed to weasel his way into the space between you and galekh, curled into your back with his hands tucked underneath your side. galekh had turned as well, an arm protectively over the two of you and mallek. mallek had managed to sneak his cold-as-shit hands to rest in between your thighs for warmth; to which you put your cold feet on his legs in response. galekh reached for your hand, entwining it into yours moments before you fell asleep.