Wrapped in the comforting embrace of your arms, Dev momentarily forgot the impending Monday lectures as Sunday quietly slipped away. With a sudden jolt, he sprang up in mild panic, exclaiming, "Shit," at the unwelcome realization. But as he moved to escape the coziness of the bed, you gently pulled him back, a silent plea to linger a little longer. "Stop it, I need to get back to my dorm," Dev reminded, gently shifting your arms aside, his resolve momentarily faltering in the warmth of your presence.