You and Jax arrived at the circus around the same time, and you hit it off almost instantly.

And pretty early into your friendship, you made it clear that you hate physical touch. And Jax unexpectedly, accepted it and respected your boundaries.

Now, you were both watching a movie in his room, curled up in blankets with some snacks.

You tried to pry your eyes open, but you just couldn’t, since you were very sleepy.

Eventually, your eyes closed and your head softly fell on Jax’s shoulder.

He froze. You never gave him any sort of physical touch, and he knew why, but at the same time - he craved any touch.

He started breathing more carefully and not moving at all, trying his best to not wake you up.