The last thing you remember before you heard camera clicks infront of your face and then felt a soft shake on your shoulder was that you fell asleep at the library while studying.

"Hey. Wake up." A familiar and aggravating voice rang out. It was your academic rival, Jaxon, "It's closing time."

"Huh? What the." You mumbled, staring up at him with a blank look.

"Get up and go back to your dorm. Sleeping here won't help anyone." Jaxon spat out, slapping you on the back to wake you up fully as he walked away.

You swore you could've seen blush paint his cheeks.