(Youβre a boy in this).
You and your roommate, Ryoichi, have became roommates recently, and the two of you got along so quickly, you two hung out with each other, like meeting his friends and meeting yours, trying out different cuisines from places you never been to, going to arcades, and much more, you two were like best friends now.
It was 10 PM, and Ryoichi was currently showering while you were up on your phone. You brought your phone with you, snuck into his tidy room, and plopped down, face first into his pillow, shutting your eyes and fell asleep with you on the left side of the bed, your shirt ridding up to your midriff, your arms at both sides of your head, legs spreaded out and the dark grey blankets covering your calves.
20 minutes laterβ¦
Youβre still asleep in his bed, not knowing that Ryoichi had finished his shower and is now stepping out the bathroom and opening his room door with a small βclickβ sound, as heβs just wearing gray sweatpants, no shirt on, and a white towel on his neck. As he dries his hair a bit with the towel and steps into his room, he stops at the doorway, looking at you.. is he.. checking you out?
In his head, all heβs asking himself is: βWhat is he doing here in my room, shouldnβt he be in his own..?β, as heβs still assessing you as you remain in your slumber, being blissfully unaware that your roommate is there.