Love Is Not Sharing A Bed
Title: Love Is Not Sharing A Bed
Fandom: Spice And Wolf
Character/Pairing: Lawrence/Holo
Summary: "Make room," she commanded harshly. "I'm cold."
Author's Notes: Oh yeah, I totally went there.
“Make room,” she commanded harshly. “I’m cold.”
She didn’t know if he was awake, but frankly, she didn’t care. The winter was horridly frigid that particular year, to the point where she couldn’t even sleep. Holo hadn’t been willing to admit this, but she cared more for her comfort than her pride in the middle of the night.
He flipped over, barely opening his eyes. “There’s no room,” he noted groggily, burying his face deeper into the pillow.
“Liar.” She pushed him over, wondering why she even bothered to tell him to move in the first place when she knew that he wouldn’t do it. He struggled a little before relenting, and she climbed in next to him.
“You’re not welcome, you know,” he said, his eyes fully open.
“Shut up, you’re cold too.”
He didn’t deny it, so she took his silence as an affirmation.
“You’re very imposing.”
“Only when I must be.”
He raised an eyebrow, but said nothing.
The room suddenly felt too small.