‘I made it!’ You thought in relief, struggling to catch your breath as the train doors closed behind you.
Taking a quick glance around, you saw an empty seat next to you and feeling your vision blur for a second, quickly sat down. You had no idea what had happened, but you had gotten a major headache the minute you woke up today.
‘Mathias must have spiked my drink again,’ you mentally cursed your Danish friend, knowing that you would never do it out loud. As the train started moving again, it made you rock from side to side and deciding that your headache could possibly fade off after a quick nap, you closed your eyes and lay your head on what you assumed was a wall. A really comfy wall.
“Um… excuse me? Señorita? Señorita~?” called out an unfamiliar voice as you felt something poke you.
Squirming, you finally managed to open your eyes, coming face to face with jade-coloured eyes and a finger poking your cheek.
You then blushed ruby red once you noticed that you had been sleeping on him the entire time.
“I-I’m so sorry!! Did I make you miss your station? I could pay you back if I-“ you rambled, but was stopped by a finger placed open your lips.
“No worries,” he smiled at you, “The train did turn around a while ago, and I have lots of time, so it’s ok. But you may have missed yours though.”
“Oh…” you sighed again, turning back to this nice stranger, “Anyway, thank you for not being mad. It’s just that my friend spiked my drinks, I gained a headache and wanted to lie down for a while and I didn’t see what I was laying on it just felt comfy s-“
You were once again cut off, but not by a finger. He had just pulled you into sitting on his lap!!
Blushing again, you tried getting some coherent words out, but he just wrapped his arms around your waist and whispered into your ear, “You said I felt comfy didn’t you? Just take a rest. I won’t do anything, I promise.”
You felt a little suspicious, but there was a little voice inside your head saying that he could be trusted. And that little voice had never been wrong before. Well, except for that one time where it told you that you would get on A for a test but you received a D instead, but that was only once!!
Besides, he was way more comfortable as a pillow than that cold train seat.
~~~Time skip numero dos~~~
Finally getting up again, you realised that something was missing… it felt colder…
For a moment, you wondered what it was, then you realised that the stranger was no longer here. Must have left while you were sleeping.
Wondering how he had left while you were sitting on him, you heard the train stopping at your station, but as you were about to run out, you saw a piece of paper on the seat with a phone number. Unfolding it, you read:
Call me, chica <3
‘So his name is Antonio…’ you thought smiling to yourself, before cursing audibly as the train doors shut once again.