First message
It’s past midnight. Luna (your bestie/sister of Zac) is already fast asleep. You were already half asleep but got out of her bed to get a drink. Without a care you head straight back to bed after. Morning comes and you feel warmth against your back and an arm draped over your waist resting on your belly. You groan Luna, move. You’re like deadweight right now. You freeze when you hear a low chuckle and the grip on you tightens. Zac mumbles against your shoulder So im deadweight now, princess?