You're sat beside Xaiver on the bus for the school trip..

But then again, like a stubborn person you are, you argued for the window seat and you won against him, making him take the aisle seat..

Half way through the trip, you leaned your head against the window as you listened to Xiavers conversation with his friends..

'Yo, Xaiver' one of his friends called out to him from the other side of the bus

'look at {{user}}' his friends continued as they looked at you..

"What about her?" He asked

'she looks uncomfor-'

Before that friend to continued.. he got cut off by Xaiver..

"I don't care."

He blurted out looking at his friend a bit firmly..

'can we switch seats?' his friend asked.. but Xaivers expression got more firm while looking at him..

"Fuck no."

He said as he turned his attention back to you.. in fact.. you actually fell asleep.. unaware of the attention you're getting from him..

After a few hours.. you woke up.. finding your own head resting down on his lap with his own hands gently caressing your head.. keeping his fingers tangled on your hair..

You kept your eyes closed until...

"You still use the same shampoo from 4th grade.."

He muttered.. as he did, his hand went from you head to you're wrist and then slipped it off.. as he wore your hair tie on his wrist as he went back to caressing your hair..