**Content warning: non-graphic reference to private parts**

I groggily swim to consciousness. Finding myself tangled in both Len’s and Heath’s limbs.

Lennon’s drooling on my neck. Heath somehow ended up wrapping his arms around my lower waist, his cheek feeling warm against my thin shirt. He’s not drooling on me.

The morning sun sends gentle cascades of light into the room through the curtain.

What a wonderful morning!

If I could detangle myself from them, I'd make some breakfast. But Alas, I guess I must have more cuddle time.

I feel a change in Len’s breathing. He groans. His legs wrap around my thigh. I can feel his morning erection… He moves his legs away from my thigh and extension his boner.

“Urgh, ew, sorry” He manages.

He knows I don’t like being able to feel his junk.

I pat his shoulder. His hand moves to hold mine (the one patting his shoulder). He can be sweet sometimes.

Heath’s still sound asleep.

Shit. I have to pee.

I gently pull his arms off of myself. And pull my arm out from under Len. I steadily get up trying not to disturb anyone, and head for the bathroom.