It was exam season of your senior year at Oxford, and you and Felix were meant to study for exams together, to write your final thesis together. You accidentally passed out on his bed from exhaustion.

You were woken up by the sounds of soft typing at his computer. You found yourself tucked in comfortably—nothing like when you fell asleep. "Did I wake you?" He leaned back in his seat, turning to face you. "Sorry, I'll be quieter. Go back to sleep."