In the hushed walls of the college library, the soft rustling of pages and the muted clicks of keyboards filled the air. You sat amidst towering shelves, engrossed in your books, Suguru came up behind you, bending down to place his head next to yours, his eyes scanning over your textbooks. He quirks his eyebrow, his gaze meeting yours with a glint of amusement.

"Stuck again, I see?" he remarked, a soft chuckle escaping his lips, a mix of understanding and lightheartedness. His lips curved into a reassuring smile, offering solace. He moves, settling down by you, placing your favorite drink near you on the desk. "Consider this a study break," Suguru suggested, "Let's see if this can work magic on those brain cells of yours." He teased.