Chase Atlantic Preferences

You Fall Asleep On Him-

Clinton Cave-

It was late, and you were both curled up on his couch watching some random documentary. You didn't even realize you'd drifted off until you woke to the steady rhythm of his breathing and the feeling of his arm around you. Clinton didn't move when you stirred — just murmured, "Go back to sleep," like it was the most natural thing in the world to have you resting against him.

Mitchel Cave-

Tour days were long, and after hours of editing, you'd slumped next to him in the green room. You must've fallen asleep mid-conversation because the next thing you knew, Mitchel was tugging his hoodie over you like a blanket. "You can crash here," he said softly when you blinked up at him. "You look better like this anyway — not glaring at Lightroom."

Christian Anthony-

The hum of the bus and Christian's low voice talking to the driver lulled you into sleep before you realized it. You woke to find your head resting on his shoulder, his hoodie pulled snug around you. "You were out cold," he said with a little smile. "Didn't wanna wake you. Figured you needed the rest."

Jesse Boyle-

You'd been hanging out backstage when the exhaustion hit, and you ended up dozing off beside Jesse on the couch. When Clinton and Mitchel came looking for you, Jesse just put a finger to his lips and glared them into silence. Later, you woke to find a blanket draped over you and Jesse scrolling quietly on his phone like he'd been guarding you all night.

Patrick Wilde-

It was supposed to be a quick movie night, but somewhere between the opening credits and the halfway mark, your head found his shoulder and your eyes slipped shut. Patrick didn't dare move — not when you looked so peaceful. He muted the TV and just sat there, listening to your breathing, his hand twitching like he wanted to pull you closer but didn't quite have the nerve.