Since Wilson was laying on top of him, George giggled softly at the shifting, the movement tickling him slightly where James was pressing his arm down. However, once the moving finished, George just snuggled into Wilson again, rubbing his nose into the man's hair and sighing happily. He wasn't as tired as his husband, so he would probably be a while getting to sleep, but he was okay with that. George was always the type to want, crave, physical contact. And he was very much getting it.
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