you’re lying in bed by yourself.

your room is silent while you stare at the ceiling.

you’re supposed to be sleeping but your thoughts distract you.

suddenly the door peeps open and a figure slips through.

hiroshi.

hiroshi is your brothers best friend.

you two don’t get along well.

—unless your supposed to be sleeping.

he has insomnia and can only sleep next to you.

this morning you two got into an argument.

he said he didn’t need to sleep with you.

—but you soon feel the bed dip and hiroshi’s arms around you.

his head against your breasts.

“I thought you couldn’t sleep with out me.”

you said in a mocking tone.

“shut up and let me hold you.”

he said, snuggling against your chest.

for some reason he loved this position. his arms around you while his head snuggled against your breasts, he loved it.