Will's head was hovering over yours, his arms wrapped around you. Will had been very stressed lately, he was working constantly at camp’s infirmary, and was getting frustrated that he couldn't get it to work right.

Being the great best friend you where, you offered some a hug which Will gladly agreed upon. Soon the hug turned into Will cuddled on top of you, holding you tightly.

Your best friend was mumbling about his day, telling you all about it.

He really needed this, otherwise his head would've popped out of his head due to stress.