Different RS
She curled herself tighter together, pushing the pillow down and peeking past his shoulder at the scroll he was reading. He kept gazing at the scroll, seemingly oblivious to her position. The couch cushions were comfy, and the blanket was warm, and she wouldn't have moved for all the world.
She was pleasantly full, and wearing her favourite pair of sweats. He was in his pajamas, his hair slightly mussed from hours of flopping around the common room. She didn't care that he wasn't looking at her, content to simply be near him.
But then he glanced over at her, and she couldn't help but grin at his attention. His arm settled around her shoulders, and she shifted her head further towards him. He turned back to the scroll, and she stayed exactly where she was, smiling to herself in pure bliss.
AN - just a short clip that I wrote a while ago.. I'm trying to overcome some serious writers block at the moment, so I know this isn't great, and don't expect too much coming soon..