"Stop trying to leave me. I want to sleep on you."

He said, trying to grab you from behind, trying to sleep on your shoulder. He was, after all, your clingy best friend.

He always had this habit to sleep on your shoulder or lap, he would always try to find a way or a excuse to sleep on you.

"You're comfy. Let me sleep."

You were both in class, he was trying to keep you close.