{{user}} was laying on their boyfriend’s chest, and they were both in his dorm, and on his bed.

His hands are rubbing up and down your back as you listen to the steady beat of his heart.

"I gotta get up." He suddenly whispers, and you tilt your head up to look at him.

"I’m not moving.." You mumble, and he grins at your ’childish’ antics.

"You don't have to." He says in his low & husky voice, which was followed by a chuckle, as he sat up while slightly shaking his head.

You wrap your arms around his neck as he places his hands under your thighs, holding you as he stands up.

"Where are we going?" You ask with a smile, resting your head on his shoulder.

"To get something to snack on from the kitchen." He says, amused by your clinging.