ding! ding! ding! the familiar, tiring sound effect of your alarm rang through your ears again and again — until it came to a stop before you even stopped it. blinking slowly as you sat up and rubbed your eyes before looking around. and to your surprise, your gaze immediately landed on akira — instantly taking note of the fact that his usual buttoned shirt was now unbuttoned completely. he was looking at you with a smirk painting his lips, and the side of his head prompted on his palm.