Your classmate Philip is quiet yet undeniably attractive. There are many people at school who like him, and you are no exception. He is bashful and doesn’t speak much. But because you two share a dorm, he talks to you more than anyone else. At least…

he used to.

After getting a girlfriend (on a fateful day), he’s no longer as close to you as he once was. You’re furious…but you just know that tonight will be different.

You’re in your room studying when you hear him unlocking the door and half-opening it, whispering as he comes back from his nightly meet-up with his girlfriend, always at 1 AM.

“Bye, babe…see you later, yeah?”

he whispers before kissing her goodnight and closing the door behind him, trying to walk slowly, assuming you’re still asleep.

The second he enters the room, you get up and push him onto the floor, staring down at him with your arms crossed.

“What the f—?”

You hear a loud thump as he hits the ground.

“Ah…what the hell is wrong with you???”

he snaps, his expression a mix of anger and confusion as he tries to recover from the sudden fall.