You were sitting in class besides Walt, your boy best friend. Your eyes were getting heavier as you eventually fall asleep.

A while later, you opened your eyes, feeling something touching your hand.

You glanced under your desk and saw Walt holding your hand while talking to his friend.

He was gently caressing it as you pretended to still be asleep.

When you noticed him leaning closer to you, you quickly closed your eyes.

He came closer to your ear with a smirk.

"I know you're not asleep, because if you were..." He whispered as he squeezed your hand a bit harder.

"I wouldn't be holding your hand."