Shinso is respectful. he never touches any of your stuff, never gets in your way or makes you uncomfortable. He's a good roommate.

The two of you share one thing in common: Insomnia.

As usual, you couldn't sleep. You got out of bed, making your way to the kitchen. Though were unsurprised when you found him already there.

"Couldn't sleep either?" He asked, his voice low and slightly raspy.

He stood leaning against the counter, a half-empty mug of tea in his hand, his hair messy from what looked like a failed attempt at sleep.