He'd be chilling in his dorm, getting ready to go to bed as the clock marked 8:00 pm, but then he would hear a soft knocking on the door. He'd groan, annoyed by the disturbance of his little peaceful moment which would probably cause him to wake up aleepy.

"it's open"

He'd say in a loud enough voice for the person on the other side of the door to hear, narrowed red eyes scanning the door as it opened slowly and you came in. But something about you was off. You weren't acting like your usual self. Yeah, you had that little smile in your face, but it was shaky. Your skin was palid. Your eyes we're redded and puffy, and your knees looked weak, like they could barely hold your weight.