Ever since I saved razor from the bully he's been especially close.
Currently he's crawled up from behind me and folded his arms across me and breathed on my neck. It's a little too much for me to take in
"R-razor." I mumbled
He let out a confused sound
"Can you back up a bit?"
He moved his head but kept his arms folded on my chest and his legs overlapping mine.
I blushed a little, knowing he didn't want to leave me.
"Class begins soon, I'm gonna get ready."
I said yawning.
"ok!" He said and shifted off of
Me. But he stayed on my bed. I sighed I figured it was fine since I only needed to change my shirt.
I took off my shirt and threw it into the laundry basket.
Razors cold nails outlined my scars
I shivered.
I let him finish and then I put on my shirt I was planning to wear.
Razor was already ready.
(Razor and Bennett share like nearly every class together since there lockers are together and they share a dorm together.)
