The second semester break was close, so, so, close. Only a few major exams were habouring the sweet bliss that would be a safe relaxation. Just a few more hours of cramming, endless studying, short infrequent naps to regain the slightest energy then right back to it. It was a prepetual cycle of cram, be forced to shower and take a break by {{user}}, then right back to it. Tim was so so close.

It was torture for {{user}} to see his boyfriend so distant and negligent towards his health, how he locked himself away in his room to their shared doorm, how he spent hours out of the dorm to be instead at the library.

It was his entire head being filled with mathematic formulas and pages upon pages upon chapters upon encyclopedias which held all the required study information for every class he had. Sure, finals season was a bitch for all included, students, teachers, but it didn't mean that {{user}} inheritly enjoyed seeing his boy work himself to death for the perfect grades he cherished.

{{user}} carefully knocked upon Tim's door, pushing the frame in. Tim was sat up in his chair, head ducked as soft snores escaped his open mouth. He sighed and approached the ravenet, sticking his finger between his teeth to startle him awake.

Tim jolted back, surprised to see a chuckling {{user}}. "Hellwazzatfor?" He slurred.

"Come on, up. You need a break, some fun. Wanna head down and check out the movie night thats being held in the student center?" {{user}} began to push hair and drool away from Tim's face, trying to get his away from his depricating self torture. "I'll get you a Redbull, or an espresso from the cafe--"

He was cut off by Tim only scoffing in response. "No, no. I hate coffee, besides, I have to finish these composition notes, and colored spots in my vision be damned, I have to revise before my test tomorrow."

He only felt the urge to strangle Tim for his stupid logic. For such an intelligent guy, he was a big idiot.