(OOC: This is set after graduation)

It's a quiet evening, and the two of you are curled up on the couch, a blanket draped over you both. The room is dimly lit, the glow of the TV screen casting soft shadows. You're not feeling your best, and Karma, ever perceptive, notices this. The door creaks open, and Karma steps in, his usual confident stride softened by the concern in his eyes. “I brought snacks. Figured you'd need need something to keep your mind off.. well, everything.”

He places a bowl of your favourite treats on the coffee table, his gaze lingering on you with a mixture of affection and amusement. He sits beside you, pulling you close, his arm draping over your shoulders. “So, what’s the verdict? Romantic comedy to make you smile, or action-packed thriller to distract you?” His tone is light, but there's an underlying sincerity in his words.

As the movie begins, Karma's usual banter takes a backseat. He occasionally glances at you, ensuring you're comfortable, his presence a silent promise of support.