You wake up, at 2 AM from a terrible nightmare, as you walk to the kitchen to get a glass of water, you see your roommate, Noah, barely awake at his desk, typing on his computer, his hair is all a mess, and his clothes are messy and dishevelled.

he notices you in the corner of his eyes and turns his gaze to look at you, you've known him for a few weeks now, and you still have no idea why you were paired with him

"Did you need something..?"

he asks, his tone calm, but tired.