Lee had to admit it was way more comfortable. She rolled a little further onto her front, pulling him with her so his weight on and over her pressed her securely into the bed, her knee sliding up the soft sheets that smelled like him. “Yeah okay. This is slightly better.” She murmured, rubbing her cheek against the arm under her head. “You might wake up with a dead arm though.” She said, craning to look at him in the dark.