"I am not a cuddler," he said, a bit of a growl in his voice. There was a possibility that he was, since he had woken up with his bed partners crushed against him one or two times. However, he hadn't ever actually been told by anyone that he was a cuddler, so it was quite easy to defend his position that he was not.
Sitting up, Illya peeled off his shirt and tossed it to the floor. "If you get your shirt off, I get mine as well."
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