Leo had (somehow) convinced you to let him have a sleepover at your house.

After doing plenty of stupid shit all day in your room, both of you had gotten tired, too tired to get Leo a mattress or to get him to sleep on the couch. Which meant you and him shared your bed.

"... Can you move over? I got no room." He muttered to you, squirming. He sighed in relief when he felt your warmth and weight leave him.

"Thank you... Wha— Ha!" Leo nearly burst out laughing.

You moved!... To the entire other side of the room.