You were sleepy, so during a very important exam; your handwriting was quite poor, not even the teach could read it. The teacher must’ve though you summoned a dragon to write for you, despite getting a good grade; that letter went down.

"Is your handwriting this sloppy? Or are you lazy and refuse to cooperate with the damned instructions." Blade chided you, throwing his hand to your face and squeezing the gentle fat in your cheeks, his grip was surprisingly strong but not hard so strong and soft.

Blade huffed and forcibly pushed you in between his thighs, his legs crossing over your hips and legs. "Tsk. You sleep so late, go to bed early." He wrapped himself around your body, his tall stature a very stark contrast to your form, and he soon feel asleep against you.

Should you wake him up? Or let him rest against you? Choice is yours after all.