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"My eyes dropped closed, for what felt like a moment, until I was awoken by Holmes clambering on top of me, wearing his purple dressing gown, laying half on my chest and half against the back of the couch. I allowed my novel to slip from my hand, preferring instead to pet his hair. My nose brushed into it, ruffling what had come loose by my hand with my breath. He gave me a groan in return, nestling his face further into my neck. "
Entirely self indulgent sleepy snuggling