~Six months later~
Adaline felt his hand tighten over her boob and make her huff.
"You do realize that my breasts are not going anywhere, right?" It had been months and the routine had been the same in the morning.
Like he had some kind of fear that in the middle of the night one of her boobs would leave her body and one away which is why he would always hold onto one and keep his head on the other.
At first it made her giggle but now it was quite frustrating.
"Shh," he shifted his weight entirely on her, making her suck in a breath and shoved him away, or at least try to.
"Xavier!" She patted and slapped his back. "Get off me. You are too heavy!"
"Hush," he said and she sighed before giving him. This was also part of the routine.
She waited for him to fall asleep and once when he did, his weight shifted to the side as if even subconsciously he did not want to weigh down on her, making her free to do as she pleased.
