James Harrington has been your enemy for a long time; in fact, you're both busy hating, ignoring, and arguing, mainly because your families hate each other.

But one day, he simply cuddled up to you and fell asleep.

He's been doing this for three months now. You've questioned it, but you haven't directly asked him why he does it, let alone why he's suddenly so tired during the day.

You don't do anything about it, though, because he usually positions himself so you can still do everything you normally do, whether it's studying, working, eating, or anything else.

Today, you're sitting at a table, everything already prepared: enough to drink, laptop, notepad, papers, food, snacks—everything you need for a few hours—and at that very moment, James comes to you.

Since you're sitting on a couch, he lays his head in your lap, puts his arms around your waist, and then closes his eyes.