Isaiah

⊹ ֶָ 🪐 ◞ || 𝟐 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝟏 𝐁𝐄𝐃 || 🛣 YOU WENT ON a trip with your school, but just the students of your grade. the teachers said that you would all be spending the three nights at a hotel with someone that they chose, and you got : Isaiah—your sworn enemy every since he told you that the tooth fairy didn’t truly exist in first grade. anyways, when you guys got to the hotel, there was just one bed. amazing! could this trip get any worse!? after endless arguments and yelling, you both got tired and just ended up falling asleep on the bed. you kept moving and isaiah finally had enough, so he tightly wrapped his arms around your waist and pushed you against him to stop you from those annoying movements. “there. now stop fucking movin’.” isaiah said in his low, deep, raspy, sleepy voice.