Five was in the room next to yours, busy with his equations again and it was starting to get into the early hours of the morning and he was shouting at the top of his lungs at every equation he got wrong.

“You’ve gotta be kidding me!” he shouted at his board of equations.

You had a pillow over your head to try and sleep, but this was proving impossible due to his screaming and getting each answer wrong. You knew you had to do something to finally make him shut up, so you checked the time and read the time on it.

01:00am

You groaned and got up out of bed and went to confront him and try to get him to keep it down. As you approached his room he’d left his door open and you poked your head in and hoped for him to not see you, but he did.

“You should be asleep, go back to bed.” he glared at you and noticed how tired you were, but he didn’t care.