It's Dougie's birthday, so I thought I'd write a little Pudd SA to celebrate, written in about 20 minutes, so not my best work, but if I don't post it now, I never will, so here you go, I hope you all enjoy it!
I tossed and turned over and over again in bed, unable to sleep. It was too hot, it was too cold. I was hungry, my brain was thinking too much. My duvet was uncomfortable, I couldn't sleep, but I was tired. I was exhausted, I wanted to sleep, but I couldn't. What was wrong with me?! I was so tired, so damn tired, why couldn't I just sleep?!
"Hey, what's up with you? I can hear you tossing and turning from next door!" Harry came in, leaning on the door frame. "I can't sleep!" I moaned, smacking my head against the pillow. "Aw. What's stopping you from sleeping?" Harry smiled, moving over to the bed. "I'm hot, and I'm cold, my tummy is rumbling, and my brain is still thinking, and my duvet is uncomfortable. "Aw, anything I can do to help?" Harry sat down, stroking my face gently. "I don't know, maybe, laying next to me and giving me cuddles will help?" I leant into his hand, trying to give him innocent puppy eyes.
"Hmm, sounds difficult. I'm not sure I can do that." Harry teased, I faked shock, "Oh alright, if you think it'll help." He gave in, crawling into bed and wrapping me into his arms. "Thanks." I smiled, leaning onto my boyfriends chest. "Couldn't leave you to be wide awake all night, now can I? Plus, cuddles are involved, who am I to say no to that?" Harry shrugged it off with a smile. "You, about thirty seconds ago." I quipped, stroking his arm. "Changed my mind since then." Harry pulled me closer, kissing my hair.
"Good, cause I like your cuddles." I wriggled in closer, "You should take your trousers off." I commented, feeling the tassel from his pyjamas scratching my hip. "Is that a pervy request, or for a real reason?" Harry whispered, giving me a knowing smile. "Real reason. You're scratching me, so take them off." I explained, yanking on his trousers making Harry sigh. "Fine, you pain. Making me get up again." Harry pulled his pyjamas off, leaving him in his boxers, "Better?" he questioned as he got in again. "Mmmm, much better." I nodded, happy to feel our skin on skin contact.
"Alright, now go to sleep Dougie." Harry gave me a kiss to the hair, running his finger over my side. "Okay, I'll try. Goodnight, love you." I wriggled closer, curling up in my boyfriends arms. "I love you too Dougs, sweet dreams." Harry squeezed me for a little, gently stroking my hair until I finally fell asleep in his arms.