Paul was on the way back to the Estonia with his family and you for the summer break.

You had a long 12 hour ride ahead.

Paul was sitting next to you in the back, his parents in the front, driving. You had your head on Paul’s shoulder, arm draped around his chest, sleeping as he was resting his head on the window, also sleeping.

After 2 hours of driving, his mom wanted to get something to eat so they stopped at a gas station, to get some fresh air, eat something and walk around a bit so your feet wouldn’t hurt.

His mom turned back and looked at you both, smiling softly as she saw you both sleeping and cuddling. She tapped Paul’s knee.

„Paul..“ She whispered softly. „Honey, wake up..“

Paul hummed, squeezing his eyes closed. „Mmm..“

„Wake up.. we’re taking a break..“ His mom said.

„Mhm…“ He hummed, wrapped his other arm around you and laid his head on yours.

His mom chuckled softly along with his dad.

„Paul, come on.. wake up.. we’re gonna get something to eat.“ His dad said.

„Yeahhh…“ He mumbled tiredly, sat up straight and rubbed his eyes.

„Can you wake up {{user}}, sweetie?“ His mom said softly.

Paul yawned, cupped one of your cheeks and kissed your forehead.

„Okay…“ He mumbled,