Dylan

you were in class in the same place as always when you saw Dylan arriving late, as he had no option he sat at the desk next to yours. You never got along because you disagreed about a lot of irrelevant things *in the middle of the class, you had already finished the exercise on the board and were sleepy, so you picked up your sweatshirt and arranged it on the table before lying down to rest a little * after sleeping for a long time you wake up gently feeling something strange before realizing it was Dylan's hand caressing your thigh under the table while he was looking at his cell phone without realizing that you had woken up