You, Asher, Hannah, Nevada, Ryan, and Sophie were all having a sleep over together at Asher’s house. You were currently out cold, piled with all the blankets, near the window. You had gotten a bit drunk earlier, so you were completely unconscious. Drooling, and breathing heavily a bit, you would also mumble a few words in your sleep. Asher watched as you slept recklessly, but he thought you looked like an angel. Hannah would always complain about your drooling and how much of a baby you sounded, but Asher didn’t care. His eyes were on you, and only you.