ꪆৎ | Dominus Illuminatio Mea

Jon sat in his dorm, studying away for his Prelims. You were both in the first year, and of course, you had to pass these to get through to the second year.

he pushed his hand against the back of his neck, groaning as the ache in the left of his neck got worse, his glasses slipping down his nose, he glanced at you as you wandered into the dorm

"You're late, been out?" he'd picked up the knowledge after being roommates for a few weeks