Snuggles and Cuddles

“S’wrong, Scarlet?” Len’s voice is slurred with sleep, but he clears his throat as he drops down next to Barry. He tosses his arm around the other and drags the speedster to his side, letting Barry press against him completely, knows Barry does well with dealing with his emotions when he’s in physical contact with other people.“Just a bad dream,” Barry mutters, tucking his face into the side of Len’s neck, snuggling further into the slightly broader body of his Rogue. “Didn’t wanna wake you up, figured I’d just stay out here so I didn’t bother you or Mick.” His voice is quiet, but Len can make out the undercurrent of turmoil, can hear the traces of fear and anger in it.