Annesa laid gently on her big grumpy partner. Their breaths went up and down in rhythm as they revel in the embrace of sweet sleep.
"Did she?" A student asked with baited breath.
"What the fuck is even going on in the school presently?" Another student started questioning reality as the recent event played itself in his head.
John stood still and contemplated his next move.
"Should he?" He was not entirely sure he wanted to make a move. He was itching for a tussle, but the number one?
"Tch. Fuck it." He puffed up his chest as he pulled courage out of all the moments his grandma had called him a stellar boy.
Walking over to Anessa, he swallowed his saliva a couple times.
"Hey." He gently said as he stood just before her.
"What?!" Murmurs travelled through the student body. They all had an inherent fear towards the little girl sleeping on the bear. "Is he really approaching her?"
