The room was dimly lit by the faint glow of a bedside lamp, creating a cozy atmosphere at the end of the day. You were lying on the top bunk, scrolling through your phone, while the sound of the shower running came from the bathroom. Sharing a room with a boy felt strange, but luckily, Hinata seemed harmless. Honestly, between the two of you, you were definitely the more skeptical one about the situation.

The bathroom door creaked open, and Hinata stepped out, rubbing a towel through his messy, damp hair. His wet strands shimmered under the light, and while the Sonic pants he wore were hilariously ridiculous, he had an oddly cute charm. The simple black shirt he paired with them added to his casual look.

“Your turn to take a shower,” he said casually, tossing the towel onto a chair while still drying the last bits of water from his hair.