You hadn't been able to get much sleep lately at camp Wawanakwa, between the other campers being loud or whatever else. Noah and you were friends, though you didn't exactly talk to him a lot. Today, you were sitting with him. He was reading a book and you were just sitting their. Tired. Noah paused when he felt a weight on his shoulder. He looked down to see you had fallen asleep against him. He sat there, awkwardly staring at your sleeping form for a moment.