“ so you are struggling as well? ” he asks, another yawn slipping out of him towards the end of his question. “ i would have a hard time focusing on the coloring, i think. ”

( 🤐 ) i must keep the peace.

everyone hates me.

“ just didn't.. bad dreams tend to keep me up. ” he shrugs weakly, as to not move too much. looking down at the photo, he can understand the appeal.

he doesn't complain one bit, she's warm and comfortable. he blinks over at her, “ didn't sleep much last night. ” he answers quietly. “ you shouldn't be procrastinating. ”

brows jump a little at her reaction but he soons settle back in place. “ why? just 'cause? ” another yawn. he can't help himself, he barely slept.

he could easily fall asleep like this, but he resists the urge —— as to not embarrass himself. “ what are you doing? ” as if he couldn't clearly see.

crossing arms over chest, half lidded eyes watching her color.

watch me pull up with this move next time they invite me back to a dj's set.

his head falls against the reader's shoulder, yawning quietly.

hop on fortnite.

talking behind my back .. just say you want me !

let's all NOT make fun of me, thank youuu.

FUUUUUCK

romeo is easy but shhh.

shirts are overrated.

i love being dominant and not at all submissive.