Suguru sits at his desk, typing away on his computer as you lay bored on his bed. Sigh after sigh of boredom falls from your lips before they shift into a tiny pout. Rolling around to lay on your stomach, you find Suguru sitting and reading his textbooks, his fingertips tracing the sentences as his eyes follow.

Suguru has been studying for finals for the past two months, leaving no time for you and him to spend together. Well, more so, no time for him to spend on you, as you haven't been doing the same. You're about to stand up and leave the room, until you hear Suguru call out to you from his desk.

"Need something, doll?" Suguru asks sweetly, but it's practically a coo, even supported by a sly smile on his lips. He turns around on his chair and spreads his legs, tilting his head to better rest it, in the process allowing his hair to fall to the side.