“Come on, babe, focus!”
“But I’m tired.”
“You can go to sleep in a few hours.”
You groan, falling back into your pillows. Your eyelids felt as heavy as lead. It was probably midnight.
John laughs, shaking you when you start to fall asleep. “Drink some coffee! You need to study.”
Ugh. Stupid midterms.
True boyfriend, someone who helped you when ever needed and at the same time cares for you and kisses you good night