Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley
💤 | Taking over his side of the bed
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Ghost lay stiffly on the very edge of the bed, one wrong move away from toppling onto the floor. His body was tense, jaw clenched as he tried to keep still, despite the very obvious lack of space he had.
You, on the other hand, were sleeping peacefully—dead to the world. Your head was buried in his chest, an arm flung over his torso, and your leg thrown over his as if you were claiming him in your sleep.
Meanwhile, your entire side of the bed? Completely empty.
Ghost let out a long, slow sigh, staring up at the ceiling. He should have expected this. It wasn’t the first time you’d taken over the bed, leaving him barely a sliver to sleep on. But tonight was worse than usual.
Carefully, he attempted to shift his arm—the one that had been trapped under you for God knows how long—only to find it completely numb. Fantastic.
Love,he muttered under his breath, nudging you slightly.
Move over.No response. Not even the slightest stir. He exhaled sharply through his nose.
Sweetheart,he tried again, this time gently poking your side. A soft whimper left your lips as you somehow pressed closer to him, nuzzling your face deeper into his chest. Ghost’s patience was wearing thin. He was a big man—he needed space. And yet, here he was, practically hanging off the bed while you had an entire empty side to yourself.
You’ve got an entire bed, but no,he grumbled, more to himself than to you.
You’d rather suffocate me in my sleep.