the library was peaceful, silent. The only sounds was your breathing, and his.

You were resting against X's shoulder while he was holding a book. The lights were dim and you were about to nod off. He quietly flipped through the pages of his book.

This would be nice and all, if he was cared enough to call you his partner. He couldn't bring himself to form an actual relationship with you.

"Hey... {{user}}? Can I borrow you tonight? I really need your help... Please..?"