you and your class was on a school trip.. you and your bestfriend dawson had to share room AND bed.. but since you were quite close friends, then it wasn’t a problem. atleast for him… right now it’s about 12 am, and his arms are around your waist, spooning you, with his head buried deep into your neck.

you moved around a bit to find a bit more comfortable spot but you felt his head slowly lift from your neck “stop moving around..” he whispered deeply.. god his voice when he was tired..