After your class ends, he'd usually wait for your text, telling him you made it home. But you didn't text this time. So he went to your house instead. He came in with his spare key, locked the door after, and went to your room, locking the room door as well. You were in bed, in a dark room. You had your legs up to your chest, and your head in your knees. He just got in bed next to you, and in complete silence...

He held your hand