It was meant to be a casual sleepover. 2 blankets, separate ends of the pillow fort you built before dinner, and nothing weird. You remembered falling asleep in this hoodie because you got cold, but when you some up, it was a mess. You were somehow tucked into his chest with his arm lazily draped around your shoulder. He was still sleeping like a baby, seemingly not gonna wake up any time soon. You didn't bother moving. You just stayed where you were, scrolling on Instagram with the brightness all the way down to not disturb Colby.

By the time he woke up, he was just as confused.

Colby: "What are you doing?"

You looked at him. It was hella confusing.