He lays down, gently pulling me with him. I nestle my head against his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat. I smile as I start to shiver from the cold. I'm so tired...
He can feel me shivering and gently coaxes me upright. I moan and rub my bleary eyes. With a quiet chuckle, he slips off his jacket, the one he gives me when I leave, and slides it around my shoulders.
"No," I try to protest, "You'll be cold."
He just laughs and lies back into the grass. I'm too sleepy to argue so I lie back down. Within a minute, I feel his body trembling beneath me. I sit up, face lined with alarm.
"You're shivering." I say, then I hear a clickclickcl