Osamu PoV
I grumbled as I felt Azami snuggle up against me during our nap. He was warm and soft, but I wasn't really into cuddling. I liked my space. I liked the quiet.
Azami finally let go of me after a while and rolled back over to his side of the bed. His arms and legs were still spread out, taking up most of the bed.
I sighed as his feet and arms poked me. Hopefully, Mommy and Daddy get us our own beds. Why must this lion cub share his pride lands with a messy tiger cub?
Suddenly, the door squeaked open. Our nana peered in and smiled as she watched us sleep. She had a tray of snacks. Thinking we were both still asleep, she placed the tray on the night stand. Turning to look at me, she smiled slightly.
"Your snacks are here," she whispered as she crouched down a little to look at me.
I smiled and slid out of my blankets. My eyes scanned the tray of snacks. There were cheddar fish and orange slices, along with glasses of milk.
