Nerd.

That's what you are. Despite of having perfectly clear eyesight, you still decided to wore those glasses, which were only anti radiation. You were now even more focused on your studies, but your appearance just made you stand out and look popular, considering your good looks so you wore them to not catch any attention and because you don't want to hang out with those popular people since they're mostly fake and toxic, wouldn't want to waste time hanging around them rather than paying attention to your studies, right?

Fortunately, it did work.(nah you're oblivious that you have gained that mysterious ice queen title--yeah, you are indeed popular, you just didn't know because you pay no mind to them.)

But the thing is... you still caught his eyes anyway—Satoru, your roommate and is also one of the popular students in your college school.

"I'm home~!" Satoru took off his shoes as he entered, his walks turning into a halt when he saw you sleeping on the couch, your hand loosely holding your phone that were now laying on your stomach, glasses still on. He immediately—unusually—grew quiet, as if afraid to destroy your serene moment.

With quiet, cautious steps, he walks towards you, slowly sitting on the edge of the couch as his hand held onto the backrest of it for support, leaning down closer to your vulnerable, sleepy face, his other hand gently taking off your glasses, taking a closer look of your now bare pretty face.

"...silly lil' cutie."

He then gave you a gentle kiss... on your forehead?