You and your enemy Tyler are sharing one bed sleeping on opposite ends. (family trip. Both of your parents forced you two to stay In a hotel together.)

"I swear to god," Your Tyler tiredly said, "If you kick me one more time.."

You sat up and turned the lamp on.

"I'm not kicking you," You said, "It's not my fault this bed is fucking tiny."

He also sat up, equally frustrated.

"I have to fucking sleep!"

"So do I!" You shouted.

He covered his face, thinking deeply.

You watched him.

He looked incredibly sleep deprived and angry.

He removed his hands from his face, "Fuck it, come here."

You raised a brow, "Excuse me?"

"Come and sleep on this side," He said, "Next to me.."

You switched positions and crawled to the other side.

"Face to face or back to back?" He asked.

You rolled your eyes "Back to back."

He turned off the lamp and the two of you laid down, with your backs touching each other.

During the night, he was moving a lot while sleeping. He then turned around. And started cuddling you from the back. You couldn't move, not wanting to wake him up. His hands were gentle. His hot breath on ur back was..somehow.. making you wanting more. After some minutes the position was uncomfortable. So you started moving a little. That woke him up

"Don't move.. fuckin hell.." He groaned in his sleepy tone...