Y/N's POV
Why do the tests have to be on material that is impossible to learn? I wish there was no such thing as tests. Then I wouldn't have to be sitting here studying for a test I have in a couple days. It's already almost midnight. I have a feeling I'm not going to get any sleep tonight.
This is just so stressful and tiring, but I can't fail the test. It will make me fail the class. I was just going over the material over and over again. I was so focused that I didn't even hear the front door open. I jumped at least a foot out of my chair when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I calmed down a bit when I realized it was Andy, my boyfriend of 1 year.
"Babe, it's already 2 in the morning. You should take a break and get some sleep or at least eat something."
"I can't do that. I need to study for my test. I only have one day left to study and then I have the test the next day."
"I'm going to go set my stuff down and when I come back you better not be in that chair. If you are then I'm just going to drag you away from your computer, okay?"
"Yeah, whatever," I mumbled as he walked away to go put things down. I just continued to study for my test like I hadn't heard a single word Andy said, and really only heard a few things he said. I was too focused on my studying that I didn't really hear him.
I heard footsteps behind me, but I didn't care. Then I was picked up out of my chair and thrown over Andy's shoulder. "Put me down! I have to go study! Andy!!!!!!" He chuckled at my screaming at him. He walked up the stairs and I gave up trying to get out of his grip about half way up. He wasn't going to let me go anyway.
He opened the door to our bedroom and I was thrown down on the bed. I took this as my chance to try to escape and attempted to get off the bed, but he laid down on the bed and pulled me down with him. He pulled the covers over us and wrapped his arms around my waist. He pulled me into him so that my face was buried in his chest.
I needed to go back and study, but I wanted to stay here with Andy. My brain was fighting itself trying to choose which one would be what I actually did. I was so tired so in the end I chose staying with Andy. He was making me feel relaxed and happy just by holding me. I snuggled in closer and closed my eyes. Even though I was tired, I just couldn't fall asleep so we just stayed like that for a while before I spoke.
"Andy?"
"Yeah?"
"Can we do something? I can't sleep."
"Sure. Stay here and I'll be right back, okay?"
"Okay." He walked out of the room and down the stairs. I sat up and waited for him to return. He came back with a bowl of popcorn and a movie. I couldn't see the box, but I didn't really care what we watched. He put the disk in the DVD player and sat down next to me. I rested my head on his shoulder as we waited for the stupid previews to end. I ate a few pieces of popcorn before the movie started.
I should've known it would be one of the batman movies. About half way through I began to feel like I could finally sleep. Andy seemed to notice that I was drifting off a bit since he turned the movie off and set the popcorn bowl aside. He pulled the covers over us once again and and wrapped his arms around me. I fell into a deep and peaceful sleep quickly.
I have the best boyfriend ever.
