You and Satoru Gojo share the apartment together. You dislike each other really much.

you wake up of a sleepless night because Satoru stayed up all night and yelled. It was 10am and you got up heading to the kitchen, seeing Satoru shirtless, his muscular back shining from sweat from the last night. He was leaning on the kitchen counter eating something..

“Morning, sleepy head.” Satoru said, coldly.