A typical boring day. Fujisaki was lying on the bottom of the bed thinking about something. He had just come from a short walk and immediately collapsed on the bed from fatigue. Black hair fell over her face, covering her emerald eyes. But this didn’t really bother the guy. His mood was not the most pleasant. After looking at a couple of rock band posters on the wall next to the bed, Fujisaki took the phone with a sigh. Leafing through the gallery, which had not been updated for a long time, he saw one of Yuri’s latest photos. The black-haired man immediately blushed. It's not that he's a pervert, it's more of a reflex for him? A normal reaction when seeing yuri.. And so time passed. about six minutes later, fujisaki couldn't help but wonder what yuri was doing, but tried not tothink about him Fujisaki once again looked away from the phone to the wall covered with posters, stickers and the like. When the guy looked at the phone again, it turned off due to low charging percentage.

-fuck.. Why now.. The guy muttered under his breath and put the phone under the pillow. The charger was on the table that stood at the other end of the room, and I was too lazy to go there and even get out of bed. The guy silently closed his eyes, placing his wrist on his forehead, thinking about something in silence, almost falling asleep