I didn't utter a word and push him off of me gently. I hear him groan a little. Maybe my definition of gentle should be reviewed. I stand up and leave the room to go in the kitchen. It's really dark, I still didn't check the time. I forgot my phone so it can't be helped right now. I head downstairs and turn on the lights. When I finally get there, I open the fridge and get some pizza leftovers. Henry joins me shortly. I microwave the pizza and put it back in the box.

"Ugh... My head aches...", I complain.

Henry looks at me, running a hand in his beautiful green locks.

"I bought Tylenol if you want...", he says as I close the fridge.

I shake my head, sign of refusal. I walk to the living room and sit on the couch.

"...Are you sure, Drew..?", he questions, concerned.

-"I'll be fine, Henry. Be worried about yourself. You may have caught whatever the fuck I have..."

-"Sounds good to me. You'll take care of me, right?", he says joyfully, following me.

I shrug and open my arms shyly. He catches on quickly and jumps on me, making me grunt.

"Ugh- Henry, that hurt-!", I yelp as he starts hugging me.

We're never that way in public. It's nice to have him for myself... At school, he usually talks to Liam. Speaking of which, they seem pretty close... What exactly are they? I wanna ask but it'd be awkward. I'll try getting the answer later...

"Can we watch a movie?", Henry beams.

-"Sure, in my dad's cinema?", I ask for details.

-"Just in your room with your laptop is fine!", he rejoices.

-"Alright, then.", I carefully grab the pizza box.

Henry stands up cheerfully and heads back to my room, it's not upstairs. I walk behind him slowly. When we're finally under the covers, all cozy, I put the pizza next to me, on my gigantic bed and grabs the laptop to place it on my lap.

"So?"

-"Can we watch Shrek?"

-"Again..?", I huff, "It's getting annoying.",

-"But it's a great movie!", he argues.

I roll my eyes at him.

"Not very entusiastic about the idea, I see...", he pouts again.

-"How about we just watch something like Stranger Things?"

-"That's not a movie!"

-"Your point being..?", I say, raising my brow.

He sighs overly dramatically and puts his head on my shoulder.

"Okay... Let's watch Stranger Things..."

I smile and put on the series. We watch a few episodes and eat pizza.

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We finally finish watching the season 3 of the series, meaning I can go to sleep now. I don't know what time it is but it's late, for sure. I check the time on Drew's laptop only to realize it's 4am and it's a school night. Well, crap. I'm used to this anyway. MHA is addictive, I can't allow myself to go to sleep early because of it. I check on the boy I'm laying on, to notice he's asleep. He must've been exhausted. I feel kinda bad for him.

"..nry...", he lets out, asleep.

-"Huh..?", I say, not understanding he's sleep talking at first.

-"...enry, why ... Liam...", he speaks up again, extremely quiet.

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