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Shelly's pov
I woke up to continuous knocking on my door.
Who the hell is disturbing me at this hour?
I snuggled more into my pillow. Wait...
Why my pillow has arms. I get up quickly but was forced back to the bed by none other than our dear hero Shane the great.
Oh my God. I realised if it's granny, then she is gonna kill me. I myself asked her to shift my room so that I can be away from Shane. But look here I am. Cuddling him.
Shane is now sleeping over me. He put his one leg and hand over me. And obviously, my chest is his favourite pillow. He is crushing my boobs.
" Shane wake up.. Shane."
I nudged him.
"Someone is knocking the door."
He is now grumbling something." Ask them to get lost. Let me sleep "
He hugged me more. I don't know when he has become this cuddle baby
