Teddy had been so exhausted when he'd got back, the only thing he could even think of doing was to go straight to bed. After the fight, after everything that had happened in the last few weeks, he felt as though he wanted to sleep for at least a month. He knew he couldn't, but it was a nice thought. It had been what he'd been thinking about as he'd fallen asleep in his underpants, too tired to even pull on his tracksuit bottoms.
It felt like only a second later that he was being nudged awake again, although he could see from the colour of the sky outside the window that it had been at least a few hours. At first he thought Vic had been bought back and was crawling into bed with him like she always used to, but before he had time to let his hopes get up, he saw that the head beside him was covered in glossy brown hair.
"Izzy?" he murmured, his voice full of sleep. He didn't bother waiting for an answer before snuggling up to her and shutting his eyes again.