C23 Enough of your own

Something soft woke me up from my sleep, I pressed it a little, and it made a cute sound that made me open my eyes in surprise.

"Cecilia?"

"Hmm... good morning Zack."

"Morning, your forehead; why are you in my blanket? And why are you naked?"

"Last night, I ate a lot and then slept here."

Suddenly a cold chill pierced my back