Simon rested his head in between his palms, one of his eyes closed as the other was half opened while he spoke “God, I’m tired,” he mumbled unintentionally.

The black haired couldn’t help but yawn, making a couple tears leave his eyes “I’ll make myself a cup of coffee, we need to get this done tonight.”

He got up, not letting {{user}} say anything as he vanished into the kitchen. Even if he was exhausted, he would never let {{user}} do all the work for their team assignment.