It was a chill morning, Hobie's head resting on your thighs as he hummed along to the music in his head while scrolling through his phone

you were sound asleep in your bed, you had a sleepover with the spider gang last night and got completely lost in the whiskey you and Hobie drank

Gwen behind, Pav creeping in and Miles taking pictures of you too as they all giggled uncontrollably, yet quiet enough for Hobie not to notice

"Look at the lovebirds..."

Gwen whispered