As she settled in his embrace, letting her muscles relax enough to fall asleep, she found herself enjoying the strange amount of body heat he had. She handed it to just being a warm individual, however, when he shifted his position, the realization of the actual source of her comfort made her cheeks heat up as she bit her lip.<br/><br/>She looked up to him, knowing he knew she was awake and laughed awkwardly, biting her lip. “Sorry,” she mumbled, a slight smile on her lips, she moved so that her hips weren’t pressed into him. At this point, or any point, really, she honestly didn’t mind. She knew he wasn’t trying to, and he couldn’t control his body. Plus, she was so exhausted that she didn’t even care as she normally might.<br/><br/>She didn’t want to move, she enjoyed the feeling of his arm around her far too much. Deciding that it wasn’t an issue, nor was it anything to be upset or embarrassed by, she simply pressed a kiss to his collar bone before settling back as she was. If she was a normal girl, or human for that matter, she wouldn’t have any issue in helping him with his... situation. The thought was an unwelcome intruder, and she felt the unpleasant guilt make another appearance. “I’m sorry...I just, can’t,” she whispered very quietly, hiding her face in his chest even more. She felt bad, it was obvious she wasn’t helping. She tried to push the demeaning thought back, focusing on trying to sleep again. It took awhile, but eventually sleep weighed her down.<br/><br/>~<br/><br/>As the sun nipped at her face, Madison fluttered her eyes open, squinting at the brightness on her tired eyes. She was about to roll over, but she froze, the feeling of Arc’s arm around her making her stop in her tracks. Somehow, they had shifted as they slept, as her back was now pressed to his chest, his arm hugging her to him. She could feel his breath against her neck, his head resting in the crook as he slept. She debated on waking him up, but immediately decided against it. She knew that sleep was difficult for him to come by, and her thought was confirmed last night as he took two pills, which undoubtably were to aid him with rest.<br/><br/>She simply laid on her side, her hand gently placed on the arm that was secured around her torso, decided he needed to wake on his own. She was dying to turn around in his embrace, so she could see him as he slept. She wasn’t trying to be creepy, but, she thought he looked peaceful when he slept. As if all his troubles magically melted away, it was a good look on him. She didn’t like it when he was stressed, as he usually was.<br/><br/>Her mind began to wander in the time that she lay awake. She wondered what he saw when he looked at her. She never thought she was anything special. She wasn’t the smartest, the prettiest, yet, he still liked her. It was strange to her, but, she didn’t question it. She found herself finding more of him that she couldn’t get enough of as time went on, she loved the feeling.