Clapton was about to walk out of the school before you stopped him. “Hey dude, you’re coming with me remember? you said we were going to hangout at my place.” You say but he barely understood anything. “Oh shoot… right uh.. okay then.” He mumbled as he had his eyes more drooped down than ever. He was clearly exhausted.

You guys watched some movies and played for a bit, after all of that, you guys were on the couch chilling, you looking at your phone while Clapton had his eyes closed. He then leaned on your shoulder groaning quietly like if he was falling asleep.