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We’re sitting at the common area eating lunch and discussing the enemy team the Hawks were playing this Friday when an arm comes around my shoulder and then a large body falls down on the bench beside me.

“Hey, pretty girl” I’m thrown into a headlock and someone tugs on my ponytail.

I’d overslept this morning after passing out last night and woke to fingers running through my hair. I blinked open to a handsome face looking down at me, his hair combed back and fully dressed.

“Sleeping beauty”

“Good morning” I crocked my voice drowsy with sleep, tongue drier than a desert and I brought my hand up in a yawn. “What time is it?”

His fingers trailed down my cheeks to the side of my lips “Late”

“Urg” I groaned, burying the side of my face deeper into the pillows, I had class this morning but I couldn’t find it in me to jump out of bed, I wanted to sleep some more.

My fingers fisted, my bare legs tangled in the sheets which was the only thing I was wearing.

He smiled at my hesitation, it w