POV:Dylan
Waking up slowly I felt my body heavy as a rock, my senses gradually coming together as I felt a strange taste in my mouth. Even with my eyelids close the place was too bright, making me grimace.
I try to open them too quickly but soon realize my mistake; I could see that the place had most windows covered by curtains, but the few open were enough to burn my eyes, like a too-bright white screen when you are in a completely dark room.
I try once more, slowly this time, getting used to the light slowly, only to see Richard’s face up near mine, his body cupping my own close, his arms around my waist and his legs over my own, like a big cuddly octopus.
That brought a smile to my face. Richy as an octopus, a very huggy one, or more like a bear, yes, a tall warm bear with wide hug
