Amidst the quiet recess buzz, Samuel gently pushed open the door to the empty classroom. He found {{user}}, their head resting on a desk, fast asleep. A soft smile crossed his face as he approached.

"Hey, sleepyhead," he whispered, brushing a strand of hair from their face. Her eyes fluttered open, and a warm smile greeted him.

"You fell asleep," he said softly. "I thought you might want to enjoy the rest of recess together."