Y/N'S POV:
you're sitting on your best friend's bf's couch because she invited you over and he had some friends over.
Bsf/n and and her bf went to get more drinks, leaving you in the house with his friends.
You know them well but still sit scrolling on your phone.
Until H/n, the quiet boy of the group comes and sits next to you.
"Hey Y/n, what r u doing?" He asks.
"Hey. I'm just scrolling, wanna join?" You ask as you angle your phone towards him.
He nods leaning closer to get a better view.
At times you can feel a stare on you but think nothing of it.
Eventually, you feel a weight on your shoulder. Looking down to see H/n's head resting on it while he sleeps.
You smile softly before going back to scrolling on your phone.
A few minutes later the rest of the group walks in and when they see the both of you on the couch, they scream.
"Shut up" you whispers-yell with wide eyes.
Rhey all whisper to each other, confused, until one speaks.
" How did you do that?"
"Do what?" You furrow your brows.
"H/n never falls asleep in front of people." B/n says.
"He doesn't trust it... not even us." Another guy said.
Just as he said that, H/n shifts in his sleep and wraps one of his arms tight around your waist.
The boys react, jaws dropped, hitting each other.
"She's a witch." One says.
"Nope. H/n's in loveeee." Another laughs.
