Arthur smiled… he was so sweet…. “Cuddling could be nice…” he suggested, blushing.
Alfred fell back on the bed, letting his arms spread out across the fabric. “Ready when you are!” he smiled.
Arthur grinned and curled up next to him, and the blankets lifted themselves up and covered them comfortably.
He layed his arm across Arthur’s torso, molding himself around the other.
"Fancy some music?" Arthur asked, nuzzling his cheek.
"Sure, what kind were ya thinkin’?"