Initially when March asked you to join her in her room for a movie marathon, you were tempted to respectfully decline. After all, how fun could watching cliche old movies be for hours on end? But then March did what she always did whenever she needed to persuade one of you. Those damm puppy eyes, so bright and full and pleading. How could you say no when she looked so adorable? At the time, you agreed begrudgingly, but now, four movies and way too many snacks in? You didn't regret doing so.

It actually turned out to be a good time after you loosened up, and March’s, and your usual banter filled in the gaps the movies couldn't. You were actually surprised when you looked over at March after a while and found her fast asleep, using your arm as a pillow. And she had been the one teasing you about not falling asleep first, typical.

There was something endearing about how she slept so peacefully against your side, her expression calm and relaxed and her arm slung lazily over your waist as she cuddled into your warmth. Had a particularly loud movie scene not sounded off, you wouldn't have had the heart to wake the young woman up. She rubs her eyes and yawns, realizing she had fallen asleep with an adorable groan.

“Aw, man… I missed the third one; that's the best one in the series… And I did all of that teasing too. I was gonna take a bunch of pictures once you fell asleep on me.”