A cold breeze swept through the dark room, waking Wendy up. It took her a moment to remember that she has fallen asleep not in their bed, but on the couch, with her boyfriend Dipper snoring next to her. She heard the silent, but steady cluttering of the wooden window, which must have opened itself under the pressure of the strong wind.
The TV was no longer on, as if it realised that the two young adults no longer needed a company of the movie they chose.

Wendy quickly tucked her exposed arms underneath the blanket and clamped them around Dipper's body, resting her head on a still-very-much-hairless chest of her boyfriend. Feeling the warmth radiating from his body, her mind started meandering to the countless similar moments they spent on various couches and beds, snuggled in each other's arms.

It probably started when Dipper and Mabel begun visiting Gravity Falls more than once a year and stayed for the New Year's. Back then, the twins were still small enough for Wendy to snuggle with both of them, watching endless marathons of horrible Christmas specials.

Then, one summer the puberty fairy did her magic (quite literally, as it turned out) and Dipper caught Wendy's eye for much longer than she wanted to admit. Suddenly, cuddling with each other would send shivers down their spines, and made them almost repel each other. Not from disgust, but from the fear that the other one will notice how pleasurable it was. Otherwise, the bathroom breaks on both sides would have to be much more frequent.

A few summers and a very overdue kiss later rendered snuggling no longer a problem, but something Wendy was looking forward to, especially that now, with Dipper finally being taller than her, she was the snuggled one, finding comfort in Dipper's skinny arms.

- Dipper... - she whispered with a slightly throaty voice - The window's open.
Her actions must have woken Dipper up, as she received a muffled groan as a response.
- And it's cold. - she added.
Wendy felt Dipper turn slightly, expecting him to get up and lose her precious heat source for a few agonising seconds. But instead, his naked body pressed against hers, trapping her between him and the couch's rest, waking her up completely.

Their combined moves soon shifted her underneath Dipper, making him fall between legs she kept around him throughout the night. And once Wendy felt his hands roaming her back and sides, she was relieved that he did not close the window, as she predicted their living room might need to be ventilated some time soon.