Maki’s laid up in the common study room after she had agreed to a group study session with you after an hour long persuasion.

Her head lolled over the back of the couch, boots kicked up on the study table, cold bottle of coke resting between those toned thighs. Condensation drips onto her fingers; down between her knuckles, and all the way to her elbow. Not bothering to wipe it off.

If you hadn’t promised her lunch afterwards, she probably would’ve fell asleep.

“Mm..what’s this?” Maki groans, cracking an eye open once a certain weight settles in her lap. Warm hands sliding up her chest to rest on her shoulders, her own hand coming to rest on your hip in return.

“You do know Inumaki and Panda are just in the other room, yeah?” she inquires smoothly, not really smiling as she picks up her soft drink and takes a long sip of it.

“Could get us in a lot of trouble if they find us like this.”