Daniel left, thank goodness. And I'm lying with my head in hosuhs lap. And he's extremely flustered and tense.

"Dude you want me to move?" I ask as his breathing quickens.

"I'm just not used to being used as a pillow..." he whispers.

"oh.... do you want me to stop? Because I can." I don't know why I'm being considerate to him, I've never cared about any other boyfriend before and I'm confused about this one.

"No it's fine... I just don't want you uncomfortable..." he squeaks. Oh my gosh that's adorable! He actually cares about me?

"I'm good in any position. How about you lie on me just so you can get used to it." I sit up.

"No.... uhhhggn I dont want to be a bother." He stands up.

"Hosuh I suggested it, you're not going to be a bother." I grab his arm gently and pull him onto my lap.

"Oh my goodness I'm touching your.... nghhhh" he covers his face.

"Uh Yeah... you're heads on my boobs. It's fine." I laugh lightly.

"You're ok with that?" He quesions.

"Uh Yeah? If not I'd have you move. I know my boundaries and I'm pretty strict with them." I hold one of his hands and pull out my phone to scroll through social media again.

"O-oh... ok..."