Your steps are slow and weary as you approach your room. Today your law classes were particularly tiring, you didn't know yourself why. Maybe because you hadn't slept well last night? You have no idea. Your palms meets the cold and smooth surface of the handle of the main door to your dorm, putting pression in it as it opens with a low creak.

"I'm back."

you say while taking off your shoes in front of the door, waiting for a response from your mate.

...........

You raise a brow. Was he already asleep? It can't be. 5:23 pm. At this hour he usually does his chores around the whole little place to keep it perfectly clean as much of a clean freak he is.

"Kazuma?"

You say with a confused tone of voice, ready to open the door of the kitchen, before a faint sound stops you on your tracks.....

....

...what's this....?

You press you left ear against the wooden door, trying to catch on what's happening and not to make any disturbing noise. A muffled sound of humming is heard...and it is incredibly soft. Almost like a lullaby, you thought. It was a male voice, so it couldn't possibly be your female best friend.

Kazuma...

then he suddenly stops humming, as your eyes widen.

damn.

You quickly get off from the door and try to find something to do to look like you were doing something else, but miserably fail. Kazuma opens the door.

"...."

"{{user}}..?"

and...just like that...he blocked in place, as his cheeks gradually flush of a pinkish tint.