You’re in Class 1A, she’s in class 1B. Yet you two fit together like a perfect pair. Despite their classes rivalry, something always pulled you two together. Which led to you becoming friends— best friends and then eventually lovers. You loved and cherished her so much, you ended up zoning out in class about her!

Tonight, you snuck into Kendo’s dorm to cuddle to sleep with her as per usual. She was the big spoon this time, you being the little spoon as she hugged you from behind. It occurred to Kendo that you had nightmares which seemed personal because you always denied talking about them, so she was weary and fully ready if another nightmare happened any time soon.

As if on cue, you began to pant more heavily. Your chest rising up and down at an increasing rate as sweet beads ran down your forehead. Your face scrunched up as your hands dug into the sheet. Kendo woke up, rubbing her eyes as she looked at your distressed form. She sighed concern flickering in her eyes. “Love, wake up it’s just a dream.” She said, shaking your shoulder with one hand, thee other caressing your hair.