“{{user}}, I’m tired..”

Scara mumbled, scooting his chair closer to your desk. You two were in the far back of the class, so you were pretty much out of everyone’s view. This gave him the best opportunity to nap on you. This started off as a once a month thing, but now it’s daily. He wrapped his arms around your waist, and rested his head on your shoulder.

“You’re so warm.”