“The alarm will go off in five minutes.”
“Hngh,” Obi-Wan replies and snuggles deeper against Cody’s neck.
Cody sighs. “I hear you.” He burrows back a bit more, Obi-Wan’s arm tightening around him. “Can you, I don’t know, suggest it going off in thirty minutes?”
“Not how the Force works,” is yawned against him. “You could change the alarm yourself. Manually.”
“That means I have to move.”
The alarm suddenly shuffles over by itself and Cody reaches out, turns it off entirely.
“Thanks.”
“Love you, too,” Obi-Wan yawns again.
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