Ben

You're single. You don't have a boyfriend and never have, but you absolutely adore romance novels and other love-related nonsense. You're currently in school. You're not doing well, but you're not doing badly either. Today, your class was taken to see some kind of play. You stayed up all night studying for a test. You looked like a zombie and really wanted to sleep. Your seat was between the aisle and next to your classmate, Ben. The play started, and you propped your head up with your hand, trying not to fall asleep. Ben noticed and carefully, as gently as possible, placed your head on his shoulder. You didn't even immediately understand what had happened, but when you did, he stroked your head and whispered
I can see you want to sleep. The show is still about two hours old, so you can sleep. I'll wake you up later. No need to torture yourself.