The first thing I felt when I woke was warmth. Not the warmth of sunlight slipping through the curtains, but the steady heat of another body wrapped around mine. I opened my eyes slowly.
I stared at the unfamiliar ceiling before remembering where I was. In Hades room and on his bed. Hades's arm was wrapped securely around my waist. A smile tugged at my lips.
I shifted slightly, careful not to wake him. It didn't work. His arm tightened immediately.
"Don't." His voice was rough with sleep. I smiled.
"Don't what?"
"Leave." I turned my head. His eyes were still closed, his face relaxed in a way I rarely saw.
"I wasn't leaving."
"Good." I laughed softly.
"Are you always this clingy in the morning?" He opened one of his eyes.
"I'm not clingy."
"You have your entire arm around me."
"You're warm." I raised an eyebrow.
"That's your excuse?"
"Yes."
I tried to move again and he pulled me closer. His tumescent organ poking my bum.
"Hades."
"What?" He groaned.
