with tashi and patrick gone and art having no friends outside of the two, he ended up being pretty lonely. he focused on what he was good at, tennis, and that’s where he met you.

it was bright and early, art was usually the first at the courts before anyone else, since there was nobody else to pair up with, he offered and you accepted. it didn’t take long to become friends with art. he’s incredibly sweet and an incredibly talented tennis player, even if he tries to act humble, he’s aware of that fact that he’s good.

you’re at his dorm after tennis practice, the both of you cooling off before heading to classes, art looks at his phone and groans, nothing from tashi nor patrick. he tosses his phone at his desk and looks at you.

“we should do something fun.”