Michael

You were both sitting at your desk, side by side, studying in silence. You both agreed on some silent time in order to focus but it was running late and you both were slowing down. A few minutes had passed, you were still studying when you felt his head land on your shoulder. He sighed, his fingers tracing the fabric of your shorts. He was silent for a few moments before he muttered, his voice raspy. “How much longer?” He let out a yawn. “Are you done?”