Ori was more than happy to oblige him, tucking Fen up against his chest with a quiet laugh. "Greedy," he chided playfully, pressing a kiss to Fen's other cheek, then his temple, then the corner of his lips. "You really want to boss me around like this?"
"Yes. Or I can just leave you to bleed out the next time you need healing." He offered with a sly smile.
Ori huffed quietly, tucking his face into Fen's shoulder. "You could at least be nice about it," he grumbled. "This is why Archer never does what you tell him to."
"Someone's gotta be mean in this relationship otherwise both of you will end up dead."
Ori rolled his eyes and shuffled a little closer, tangling their legs together since it seemed like he wouldn't be going anywhere for a while. "And what's gonna come kill us in the bedroom, hm?"
"People with intent. Or a mimic. Both are pretty dangerous and could be deadly if you're not careful."
Ori could't help but laugh at that, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his cheek. "This is a nice in, darling, I don't think we need to worry about that."
"Hey, just because it's nice doesn't mean that people don't slip through the cracks." Fen pointed out.
Ori snickered and cuddled up against his back, nuzzling Fen's cheek affectionately. "You're such a worry wart."
"That he is." Archer mumbled sleepily from behind them. "How long have you been awake?" "Long enough."
"Like two minutes for him, and probably ten for me." Ori reached over to take one of Archer's hands. "Did we wake you up?"
Archer yawned, never lifting his head from Fen's neck. "No, not really. I'm a pretty heavy sleeper, it's fine."
Ori muffled his laughter against one of Fen's shoulders. "Yeah, I kinda figured that out when you kicked me out of bed and slept through me yelling at you."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Archer flashed an innocent smile, hiding behind Fen.
"Oh yes you do, you little monster." Ori pushed himself up onto an elbow so he could ruffle Archer's hair playfully. "You're lucky Fen warned me about this, I'd be pissed otherwise."
"I told you, he's a menace to sleep with." "Hey, that's not nice." "Archer, it is too early for me to care."
"And it's not mean, it's true. You're horrible to sleep with. I wasn't even next to you and you managed to shove me onto the floor."
"You're not on the floor though!" Archer defended with a pout. "That doesn't make it better, Arch."
Ori snickered and pressed a little closer to Fen, burying his face in the healer's shoulder. "Yeah, you still pushed me off! My ass still hurts, you kick like a donkey."
"I told you so." Fen smirked a little, taking a bit of pride in knowing that Ori should've just listened to him.
Ori rolled his eyes. "Oh don't get all high and mighty, you still let Archer kick me out and then curled up with him afterwards. You're just as bad as he is by association."
"I'm used to it. I used to get bruises on my shins all the time from it but now it doesn't even bother me."
"That's not the issue here!" He snuggled a little closer with a happy sound, wrapping his arms around Fen's waist. "You left me on the floor while you cuddled up with your boy toy, that's so not cool."
"Hey, you're now in this situation so you mean our boytoy." Fen corrected teasingly.
Ori laughed quietly. "Fine, fine, our boytoy—but my point still stands! You both abandoned me." His voice was playful, teasing. "It was very hurtful."