Broddy's attention was pinned tiredly to the chemistry book he depended so sadly on. Dark circles forming under the boy's eyes as he let out the 15th yawn of the minute. All this focus and yet his thoughs were still drawn to the person he once hated but was beginning to long for. His roommate. Broddy had tried so helplessly to shove those thought out the window but to no avail, they kept rushing back like a tide on a rainy day. Now the other was back from his usual run and broddy couldn't help but grimace at the scent of sweat and musk. "You should go take a shower, asshole." His tone condescending.