You’re torn between scolding Sero for procrastinating and helping him study as your classmate flops unceremoniously onto your floor, the night before a big test. He’s grinning sheepishly, clearly aware of how late he’s left it. Maybe you help him focus, going over the material as efficiently as possible, or maybe you tease him for waiting until the last minute. Either way, as the night goes on, the study session turns into a blend of serious cramming and playful banter. Sero gets distracted easily, throwing random questions at you, and you have to keep pulling him back on track.

“How do you even remember all this stuff?” he murmurs, eyes wide, clearly impressed.