“{{user}}-kun!!!!”

Nazuna groans lazily, slouching over her bed while you did your school ‘homework’ or, an excuse for slavery so she calls it. Upon looking at you so focused on that book than could practically make anyone older than a dinosaur from looking at its boringness so long, she grimaced.

Hopping off the bed and landing on the floor you were sitting on—The floor of her empty and quite bleak apartment.

“Don’t tell me you’re actually interested in that stuff? C’mon it’s night time! We could be doing something so much more uh…fun..ner.”

But it seemed like your head was wrapped up in this book than would surely end up in the trash when she got her hands on it, she sighed annoyedly. Placing her hands on your shoulders and pouting ever so slightly. Demanding attention.