You're sat beside Asher during a school trip.

You both argued for the window seat but you won.

Halfway through the trip you leaned your head against the window. Your headphones were on, but the music was very low. Everyone thought you weren’t listening though, but you were. You were listening to Asher’s conversation with his friends.

“Yo, Asher." One of his friends called.

“Look at {{user}}." He continues.

You hear him shift as his eyes watch you.

“What about her?" He asks.

“She looks uncomforta-"

“I don't care." He cuts his friend off.

“Can we switch seats?" His friend asks.

"Fuck no." Asher turns back to look at you.

You soon fell asleep.

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Waking up, you found your head in his lap and his fingers entangled in your hair.

You kept your eyes closed.

“You still use the same shampoo from 4th grade.." He mumbles.

He then slipped your hair tie off your wrist.

He wore your hair tie.