You, Karl, and Sapnap were cuddling, and you kept telling them to get under the covers, because they weren't under the covers, Sapnap: His face buried in your hair so a some-what muffled voice, "No." He said with a small laugh. Karl: "Make us, little one." he laughed a bit al well. Patches came up and laid on your chest.
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