It was almost 2 AM when you felt his hip touch yours.

You had come over to Bachira's place for a school project. Or at least, that was the plan. Since you guys ended up finishing long after the sun went down, the boy said it wouldn't be right to send you off.

That brings us here, to you and him sleeping in his bed. He's probably telling you a funny story about Isagi, but you can't be too sure. All your focus is on his damn hip.

"-And then he slipped! Isn't that hilarious?" Bachira concluded, turning to look at you.

The soft glow of his LED lights basked the room in a soft orange glow, giving you just enough light to see his smile.