After another long night at their friend’s house finalizing their project, the car was filled with a comfortable yet exhausted silence. The city lights blurred past as {{user}} glanced at Liz, noticing how fatigue weighed on her eyelids. With a smirk, {{user}} broke the stillness, {{user}}'s voice laced with playful teasing.

"You know, if you're that tired, you can lean on my shoulder," {{user}} offered, tilting {{user}}'s head slightly in her direction. Liz let out a small scoff, her lips curving into a tired yet amused smile. "And let you hold this over my head forever? No thanks," she murmured, crossing her arms while looking out through the window.