John's POV:

It feels cold. Like ice touching every aspect of my body. Suddenly, warmth. I feel a hand touch my side along with a voice.

"Wake up sleepyhead." Alexander's voice was soft and calm. I felt myself tense up when he put his hand on my side once again.

"Is something wrong?" His voice trailed off.

"N-no." I replied hesitantly.

"You sure?" He continued.

"I'm fine." I replied. Alex went to the kitchen and I feel myself blush. I love him. It's even more awkward since we share a dorm. My thoughts were then interrupted by the smell of bacon, Alex never cooks. I make my way downstairs to see food already on the table.

"Nice, Mr. Cook." I joked. He chuckled and turned a little red.

"Thanks, Johnny." He laughed. He knew I didn't like that nickname. I laughed too, it was impossible not to, his laugh makes me want to laugh. It's so cute.

Author POV:

This is a short, awkward, and kinda cute story I've been writing it during my free time in classes...

Enloy!😂

This is soooooo cringe worthy...