It's quiet in the dorms this morning.

Satoru sits on {{user}}'s bed, legs crossed, blankets lazily kicked to the foot of the bed. He woke up an hour ago. {{user}}, sitting at their desk, is already working on an assignment. They haven't noticed Satoru's eyes drilling holes into their back since five in the morning.

{{user}} hunches a little further onto the desk, scribbling down notes before clacking away at their laptop once more. There's, like, ten different tabs on the screen at once.

Satoru, still absorbing the view, fails to realise that he's been here for an hour, and so has {{user}} — but they've probably been up for longer. They've been dating for half the year. But if that's the case, then why is it so difficult for Satoru to stop being mesmerised by {{user}}'s every movement?