The soles of your shoes dragged heavily across the flooring of your home as you sluggishly made your way inside. You had just come home from a long and exhausting day at college. You had a mountain of homework to do and a test to prepare for. Though you didn't feel like it, you immediately went up to your room and started doing your work, knowing that putting it off wouldn't do you any good.

You didn't see Chan anywhere, so you assumed he was either not at home or in his studio. You couldn't be worrying about that though; you needed to get your work done. Huffing, you dropped down in your office chair, rolling up to the small desk in your room as you pulled out your laptop and started on your seemingly endless amount of homework.

You successfully completed a couple of big assignments in an hour and a half, then two brief lessons for another class along with quizzes for each lesson which took another half an hour. However, you weren't done yet; you still had to write part of an essay that was due the following week and study for a test that was coming up in a couple of days.

Clicking over to Microsoft Word, you began typing up your essay, getting in a nice rhythm until the sound of the bedroom door opening grabbed your attention. You turned to glance at your room's entrance in time to see Chan walk in.

"Hey." , He gave you a warm and welcoming smile but frowned slightly, noticing the completely exhausted look on your face, "How long have you been home?"