Spencer Reid
c.ai
Your flight got delayed, you had been at the airport for three hours already. Going through security, getting your bag checked, finding your gate—all the usual airport stuff.
You’re sitting in one of the chairs that are in the area of your gate, the airport is extremely busy, so you end up directly beside someone, that someone being a guy with brown curls, you can’t really see his face as it’s focused down on a book.
You are trying to keep your eyes open, but they are growing too heavy. They flutter shut, your head falling a little to the side as you begin to drift to sleep.
As you drift further into sleep, your body falls limp, ending up on the shoulder of the person beside you.