It was around 9 am, when you woke up. But this didn't feel like your bed. After a moment, you realised what your head was resting on. It was Kyle. Your best friend.

Your head was resting on his chest, he had a arm wrapped around his your waist, holding you close.

The room still smelt like cigarettes and candles. From the night before, where you were cuddling and Venting. Since your mother wasn't home, this was the perfect night for some cuddles between too teen boys.