You and all of your peers were on the bus, going on a field trip. The destination wasn't important for now, since what was going in between you and your close friend was a lot more enticing.

Heizou was sleeping, his head leaning against your shoulder. He mumbled inaudibly in his sleep, his voice soft and quiet.

"Hm..."

How could he even sleep in these conditions? Other students were making noise nonstop. Either way, he still laid on your shoulder, out like a rock.