You stressfully clicked your pen. Your leg shaking under your study table as your gaze followed the questions on your assignment. You had spent about the whole day, doing your homework.

It was 1:35 a.m.

The curtains of your dorm, flowed with grace. The moonlight shining through the open windows. You were pretty focused on your work…Until-

“Oi, nerd. Get your ass to bed. It’s one in the fucking morning… You ain’t completing that,” grumbled your boyfriend, the hot-head himself.