A/N: this drabble is a result of me being a bit blocked at the moment in reguards to my other fic. this is straight from my phone so forgive me for any mistakes!
He likes - no, loves - sleeping with her. Not in that way but in a totally platonic sort of way.
He loves when she snuggles into his chest and they're so close that pretty soon their breathing becomes in sync. When her back is pressed against his chest and he can dip his lips down to press against her neck or whisper iloveyou and he doesn't have to see her to know that she's smiling.
He loves that when she leaves, he can still smell her on his pillowcase, on his sheets. How she likes to wear his sweatshirts and when he gets them back, they distinctly smell like her, vanilla and cinnamon.
He loves how their bodies seem to slot together so perfectly, like they were made just for one another. He'd deny it if accused, but he's a total cuddler. He likes to have his arm around her, their fingers intertwined and her head rested in the crook of his arm.
He loves how they play footsie underneath the blankets when neither one of them can sleep. Their feet end up jumbled up at the foot of the bed and it looks like some creature with four legs could be occupying the bed instead of two separate bodies.
He loves (and this might be his favorite) to pull her back into bed when she tries to leave in the morning. She never really puts up a fight but instead will just sigh and cuddle back into his side. She'll whine and say she has to go and he'll convince her to stay with him. So they sit up in bed and watch daytime television and its the only time either of them ever do.
And when things aren't so platonic, he loves the way she'll nuzzle against his chin with her nose and tug at the hem of his shirt, her silent way of asking if he's in the mood (and letting him know she is). Of course, he loves the kisses and the touches and the way his name sounds on her lips as she's coming undone. He likes to lie beside her after, look into her almost obscene blue eyes until they flutter shut and she's drifted off into sleep and he does the same.
He loves the way she's not a blanket hog and constantly checks to see if he has enough. She never wants him to be uncomfortable because it is, after all his bed in his apartment. She's just a guest. He constantly reminds her that what's his is hers but that doesn't stop her from asking every once in a while. It's that kind of consideration he likes.
Jake loves a lot of things about being with Marley but his all time favorite thing is sleeping together.