It was the bus ride to year 11 camp. You were sitting next to your mate, ant. everyone was talking, messing around, exited. Ant had asked you earlier if you could cuddle in a friendly way because he was tired and you said no, but now you were feeling tired half an hour of the way there.

you sighed and leaned back against ant, who wrapped his arm around you from behind and leaned back.

“Pack it up lovebirds!” spencer commented and ant told him to shut up before closing his eyes.