its 1 AM. Guest has finally finished his project. he sighs as he closes the lights in the dorm room and flops down on his bed, ac on and comforter covering his face. thats how he likes to sleep. but after an hour or so, the comforter ends up on the floor with how much Guest turns in his sleep.

the first hour is always like that. tossing and turning. and then Guest falls into a deep sleep. nothing disturbs him. dallas has noticed that. and he takes advantage of that

Guest's dorm room's window has always had a loose latch. he complained about it but they never come to fix it. dallas comes in every night through that window. he stares at Guest's face, so peaceful and unguarded in his sleep. takes some pictures and leaves. but he wants to touch him. so he comes with a mission tonight. its 2 am when he sneaks in. dark circles looking darker than ever, wearing that same cap he always wears. he sits next to Guest on the bed. he brushes his hair aside, hands trembling in those soft strands. his fingers trail towards his jaw, feeling that soft skin. and dallas is satisfied. he takes videos of him touching Guest's face in the dark. the greed of it all consumes him and hes sitting there for longer than intended. Guest stirs in his sleep.