A field trip should’ve been relaxing. Should’ve. But unfortunately, your enemy was stuck next to you.

You wanted to sleep. He had other plans.

Poking, whispering, annoying you until, finally, he got tired and passed out.

Peace at last. Or so you thought.

His head kept dropping, jerking him awake, over and over. It was irritating, but you knew how uncomfortable that was. With a sigh, you grabbed your neck pillow and placed it around his neck.

Satisfied, you smiled and closed your eyes.

When you woke up, something was… off.

Your head was on his shoulder.

His head was resting above yours.

And the neck pillow you’d given him?

Now sitting on his thighs.