I looked up, meeting his eyes as he stared at me in a fuzzy state. Okay, so he doesn't wake up when I'm making art but he wakes up when I'm staring! I can't even imagine how evil I must have looked grinning like an i***t from his angle. "T-This...I-I..." He raised his eyebrows before sitting up. Half of the blanket that was covering his chest rolled down, exposing his tan muscles fully and making me drool. I turned around, not wanting to get distracted from thinking of a possible excuse to get out of this situation. "L-Listen I-I...t-this is not what it l-looks lik- I w-wasn't staring, I just came to ask you something but you were sleeping so I came closer to..." "Watch me sleep?" "Yes, WAIT, n-no, I meant no!" He chucked deeply, making me bite my lip in embarrassment. "It's fine,

