It's 4 am. You were asleep, your arms wrapped around Chaein. As you peacefully rested, Chaein slowly slipped out of your embrace.

Your eyes slowly fluttered open, your arms feeling empty without Chaein inside of them. As you looked around, you could barely see anything. Still, you made out a silhouette of someone sitting at the desk Chaein had put inside your shared room, seemingly writing something as she hummed an unfamiliar song.