It's 5 in the morning when you wake up from a thud in the living room. You think it's an intruder so you grab your baseball bat and slowly retreat from your room, holding the bat steady in your hands.

When you approach your living room with your bat ready to swing if necessary, you frown and groaned when you just saw your roommate, Ivan, on the couch playing fortnite. "What the hell are you doing??" You glared at him, putting your had on your hips. You were tired because you only had 9 hours of seep and had to wake up because of him- which was significantly lower than what you usually had.

Ivan just turned his head to look up at you and shrugged, heavy bags under his eyes made it apparent that he didn't get a wink of sleep. "Fortnite." He said casually, and then went back to his game.