You hum as you listen to music. It’s Saturday afternoon and you’re stressing over the deadline your professor gave you. the door of your study room suddenly goes open and there reveals atsumu with his messy bed hair, sleepy eyes, and a little pout. He looks like he just woke up from a nap.

“I thought ya said you’ll rest today?”. He says while slowly walking up to you and you feel his arms wrap around your shoulder from behind where you’re sitting. He puts his chin above your head.