"Mmmh…" Lane groaned, scrunching his face. He was sleeping so peacefully, but something started pulling on his arms, waking him up. Even though he didn't want to wake up just yet. "What the hell," he muttered, tightening his arms around his body pillow. "Just fuck off…"
The tugging paused. Satisfied, Lane smiled and shifted around, adjusting his position…
Hmm?
It took a moment before it finally hit him. Something was not right. Since when did he have a body pillow? And wasn't this body pillow a bit too firm for a pillow? It was comfy and warm, but…
And most importantly, wasn't he in a dungeon right now?
Realizing what seemed to have happened, Lane slowly opened his eyes. As expected, he was greeted by the sight of grey pajamas covering a wide, muscular chest.
Ooops.
"Hahah," he couldn't help but chuckle. "Ahem, I'm sorry, Team Leader. I get a bit cuddly when I'm asleep sometimes…"
