you shoved your note book into your locker, the metal door closing shut with a thud, your legs felt like lead and you fought against the urge to slump back against the cool metal. A yawn escaped your lips and you turned your head to see him watching a playful smile on his face as he leaned against the locker beside you "love are you tired?" he asked in a low and teasing tone you rolled your eyes, but couldn't help but smile at the mischievous glint in his eyes. he leaned down his lips brushing against your hair "sorry i had to go so hard last night babe" his voice laced with a hint of regret