you and schlatt were laying down, you on his chest. you were tired from your previous shift at the restaurant you worked at in the city. he had one hand on the small of your back, the other holding his phone as he scrolled through tiktok with you watching.

your breathing eventually slows and you slip into a light daze, before you’re woken up by a violent shake and a loud ’ACHOO!’. you lift up your head and look down at him, eyes wide while he looks up at you sheepishly.

”sorry..”