He should have to be used to sleeping away from home by now, after all it was what he did half the year, and although for the most part he was, it all fell apart when he met you, from the first time you slept over there was no longer a night when his face wasn't hidden in your neck and his arm around your waist.

He was coming home that very night, for a reason it was the beginning of his summer break and he couldn't spend it with someone better.

You tried to stay awake until he arrived, but sleep won that battle and you didn't notice your boyfriend's presence until you felt a kiss almost on you, a breath against your neck and fingers caressing your waist.

"I missed sleeping with you" He whispered thinking you couldn't hear him at that moment "I couldn't sleep without you" He continued speaking to what he thought was nothingness, a smile on his lips.