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"ungf," chris flinched as a hand lightly slapped his face. without exactly opening his eyes, he moved the rough hand away from him, throwing it.

"ow," a deep voice was heard from behind from him. weird, he didn't remember sleeping over at-

chris' eyes flew open as he stood up abruptly. in the process, he ended up stepping on william who was sleeping on the floor.

"ahh!" william shouted, smacking chris' legs. chris apologized quickly, william flipping him off before curling up on the floor again, tucking his blankets under him.

"what happened?!" xavier gasped, sitting straight up from his spot on the couch. beside where chris was sleeping.

"why were you feeling me up in my sleep?" chris was exaggerating, he knew that.

"what?" xavier was sleepy-confused. to the point where his confused face almost looked angry. "dude, can you stop yelling? it's like four in the morning."

chris looked over to the clock. sure enough, it was 3:56 am. chris grunted, feeling the tired take over him now that he knew the time. he moved back on the couch, leaving a little gap in between him and xavier.

he took one glance at nez, who had the recliner to herself. she was curled up in a little ball, a large, fluffy blanket covering her. nez was completely smothered. he smiled at the cute girl before letting himself fall back asleep.

{ torsdag - 09:37 }

"wake up! oh my god, we're late."

nez frantically stood up, pacing the room not knowing what to do. she was panicking and her train of thought was shattered. nez returned back to the recliner she was on, folding up the blanket she was occupying.

"william," nez shook william.

"what?" william asked annoyed, lifting his head from the couch pillow he placed on the floor

"we're late for school. wake up."

"nez," william began. "we discussed this yesterday and i know you're sometimes forgetful, so bless you. we don't have school today." william reminded her.

that was right...she did forget. second years had evaluation, meaning everyone else didn't need to show up. they discussed this many times and she still managed to forget and freak herself out.

"i-" she opened her mouth to speak but she didn't know what to say. she felt so dumb for pacing around the house and letting her worries take over. "i'm going to bed." nez mumbled, trailing up the stairs. as william took her warm, empty spot on the recliner.

she didn't know why evaluations had to happen on a thursday out of all days. it was such a random day in the week.

nez wasn't surprised to find chris laying in her bed, swaddled up in her red comforters. lately, chris had been falling asleep in her bed, finding it a lot more comfortable than the couch. he must've moved during the early morning.

lifting his arm, she climbed in next to him, setting his arm by his side as she faced her back to him.

she just laid there for a few moments, unable to fall back asleep. she could only hear the light breathing of chris behind her. it wasn't long before nez was back on her feet, setting a vinyl in. it was one chris got her as a recommendation. bruno mars' jukebox orthodox. she knew of the album already, but chris had her pretend like she was making a new discovery.

nez bobbed her head to young girls as she laid back down, staring up at the ceiling. with the music playing in the background, her thoughts wouldn't be so cluttered and worry-filled.

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