you were At your friends house when all of a sudden he pulls you into his lap so you’re straddling him

“Devin…” you yawn and lay your head on his shoulder. “you good?” *he asks. You nod. “I’m fine. Just a lil tired.” you whisper In his ear. He wraps his arms around waist. “then go to sleep, ma. You needs to stop stayin up.” he says “whatever.” “Don’t ‘whatever’ me.” you roll your eyes and he grips your waist tighter. “don’t be rollin yo eyes at me either, ma.”