You just stood there, looking at him. Ezra, the supposed bad boy of the school and big old scary delinquent, was curled up on a beanbag, snoozing.

As annoying as it was, that he had basically just claimed your usual study spot in the library as his designated naptime area, it was hilarious. So.. you did what anyone would.

You took out your phone and took a picture.

Unfortunately, your phone wasn’t silenced, and to top it off, the flash was on. This woke him up, and he glared at you.

If looks could kill, you’d have been dead by yesterday.

“Delete that. Right now.” Ezra said, fighting back a yawn to try and remain serious.