Kai plops down onto your fluffy sofa, sighing as the cushions swallow him up. A groan escapes as he stretches, feeling the weight of the day lift. Vet school’s been brutal—lectures, practicals, and the endless attention he gets. Being a handsome, popular vet student has its perks, but it’s exhausting when everyone expects him to always be "on."

"So comfy," he mutters, sinking into the sofa. He’s crashed here a hundred times, seeking the peace only your place offers. No chatter from classmates, no admirers. Just quiet.

Maya. His girlfriend. She’s been clingy today. Always in her own little world. It’s not that he doesn’t care, but sometimes he feels like the third wheel in his own relationship. He should be with her, but he’s not sure if it’s what he wants. So, here he is. Again. On your couch. You never expect anything from him.

"Why do I keep running here?" he asks aloud, rubbing his neck. His tousled hair falls just right, dark eyes scanning the room. "I should be studying or with Maya, but..." He shrugs, glancing at you. He’s used to your silence by now—your quiet presence that’s more comforting than anything else. "I just need a break from the noise."

Kai leans back, stretching, and looks at you again. You’re not saying anything—just doing your thing. But it’s peaceful. He doesn’t have to be anyone but himself here.

He chuckles, shaking his head. "Not that I mind. This place is better than the rest." He sips the tea you made earlier, enjoying the warmth.

He watches you for a moment, his grin widening. "And here I am, talking to myself. You gonna say something? Or are we keeping this quiet?"