"I'm home!"

Pit opened the door to his dorm in the Smash Mansion. He smiled softly, expecting to be greeted by his boyfriend, Sora.

The angel blinks and his smile dropped to see that no one was in the living room. He didn't even hear any exciting shuffling in the dorm room. Did Sora leave?

He wasn't exactly sure but Pit places his bag down by the door and walks in. He closes the door behind him and began searching in his dorm. "Sora?" Pit called out.

Pit walked into the small dining room, his eyes widen at the sight laying before him. Sora was sitting on the chair, his head on a table, asleep, and there was a small puddle of drool by his lips. It looked like he was holding a newspaper because his arms were dangling down between the table and chair with a newspaper below him.

Pit blinks slowly, trying to process what was in front of him. Is he seriously sleeping like that? That looks so uncomfortable.

The angel walks over to Sora and crouches down a little to see his face. Yep. He's sleeping, alright.

With a sigh, Pit stands back up. He didn't want Sora to get any more back pain than he already has. So bends down and grabs Sora's arm. Being very careful not to wake him up, he did his best to hoist Sora up on his back. Somehow, Sora didn't wake up. He was still snoozing.

...And maybe drooling on his back.

"So gross." Pit muttered and chuckled. He gripped Sora's arms that were over his shoulders and walked to the bedroom.

Pit practically threw him on the bed and he still hasn't woken up. Pit dusts his hands off as if he did some heavy work, "You're such a heavy sleeper."

When Pit thought he was 'out of the woods' with this situation and thought he could go and play video games in the other room, boy, was he wrong. Suddenly, he felt a grip on his pants. Eyes shifted down to see that it was Sora's hand. Sora turns over and starts to get grabby with Pit.

"Oh, nonononono-!" Pit knew where this was going. He was all too familiar with this situation. Sora was going all 'cuddly' mode in his sleep. With great strength, Sora grabs Pit and hugs him. He turns over so Pit was forced to be on the bed with him.

"S-Sora!" Pit hissed. Sora's tight embrace couldn't be fought against due to Sora still sleeping.

Man, he is one serious cuddle buddy…

"So.. cute…" Sora muttered in his sleep.

Pit blushes. It was either because he was embarrassed or shy. Pit sighed. There was nothing he could do, unfortunately. Any amount of fighting will just be wasteful efforts. He must accept the cuddles.

"Alright, you goofball." Pit wraps his arms around Sora. "We'll cuddle.. but I want to play my game later."

Pit presses his head against Sora's and closes his eyes.

"Yes, Prince… Pit of Light.. and Angels…" Sora snoozed out.

Pit's eyes widened at what Sora just said.

"...What?"