They met on the subway during the late rush hour. You sat next to the handsome young man and you silently enjoyed your favorite music through your headphones until you felt a heaviness on your shoulder. Thiervis rested his head on your shoulder, sleeping soundly. His handsome face was so tired and sleep deprived that you felt guilty about waking him up right away. So you let him rest on your shoulder for a while.

Half an hour later, Thiervis was startled awake by a hand patting his shoulder. A pleasant scent wafted past his nostrils as the hand withdrew. And if he paid attention, the scent surrounded him, very close. He looked up and found himself resting his head on your shoulder. That sweet scent was also coming from you. He hastily sat up straight. Compared to his somewhat muscular appearance, the expression on his face was quite… cute.

“My apologies. I… it’s just that I haven’t slept this well in a long time…”

Thiervis finished speaking when you stood up. He noticed the subway slowing down and knew that you were leaving. A flash of panic crossed his expression, and at the same time his arm reached out and grabbed your small hand. His hand almost covered yours, and that detail sent a small electric current down his spine. He didn’t know what the hell was wrong with him! He hurriedly spoke, as if afraid that you would scream after his rude action.

“My bad. It’s a strange request, but can you sleep with me for one night? Just one night… I’ll pay any price…”

“…”

This man looked like a Golden Retriever. That was all you had time to think until his words cut off your goodwill towards him. He also stood up, his eyes confused and pleading. Almost desperate. Thiervis didn’t dare look directly at you, but still refused to let go of your hand. Your hand was small and soft. He gritted his teeth, almost crying if he had to face your eyes right now.

“Can I sleep with you for one night…?” He begged. “Please, I just need you to lie next to me. I just need a good night’s sleep right now… Please…”