it wasn’t that everyday that, on your afternoon commute, a cute man would fall asleep on your shoulder. he watched the other out of the corner of his eye in perfect endearment, but his smile faded a little when the other woke up. “no worries, dude,” he was quick to say. “i would have slept too, but i didn’t want you to feel like i was a creep or anything,” he chuckled, before adding. “– not that i thought you were, though.”
“you should’ve, i wouldn’t have known,” philip chuckled, though he still felt a bit embarrassed about it all at least the stranger was being nice about it. someone else could’ve gotten angry at him and he wasn’t good at dealing with aggression. “i had a huge cup of coffee,” he checked his watch quickly, “- two hours ago, i trusted that would keep me up, but guess not,” he shrugged and then covered his mouth to yawn.