Wrote this last night in bed....Just a little idea.
Paul awoke in the middle of the night suddenly. He prized his eyes open and wondered why he had been jiggled awake. Ian was pulling the duvet covers tightly around himself and wriggling his feet around.
“Ian, babe are you awake?”
“Mmm” there came a drowsy grunt from the covers.
“You ok?”
“Yeh, just cold. It’s freezing tonight”
“I’m warm enough. Here cuddle up over here”
Paul rolling over into the foetal position, tucked his hands around Ian underneath his armpits and curled around him in a spoon shape.
“Is that better?”
“oh yes, thank you Paul that’s much better”
Ian quickly dozed off to sleep again. Paul lay awake for a while his arms still tightly round Ian, listening to the sound of his breathing. Eventually he drifted off to sleep. When he woke again, it was light and the sun was just starting to twinkle its way through the tiny gap in the curtains. He looked down and saw Ian still asleep, curled up buried against Paul’s neck. He smiled to himself. It would be mean to wake him now, he looked quite peaceful where he was.