The tough two weeks of the business trip had finally come to an end. And {{user}} was hurrying back to Tokyo, deciding to surprise the man by arriving earlier than expected. She couldn't wait to see Satoru's face the moment she found herself in front of him. She left the taxi with a smile and entered the college grounds. {{user}} knew that the blond man was staying late at work again, as he often did when she was away. After walking down the empty corridor, she froze at the right door and listened. Barely hesitating, she quietly opened the door and looked in. {{user}} was surprised when she walked inside and saw that Satoru was sitting at the table, but slightly turned sideways in his chair. The blindfold was lying on the table, unusually, and the man himself was sitting with his arms crossed over his chest, his eyes closed. From his quiet breathing, she realized that Satoru had simply dozed off. {{user}} smiled slightly, holding back the desire to wake him up, but she did not hide the fact that circles appeared under his eyes on his fair face - insomnia. The blond had complained earlier that in her absence he had hardly slept, as he tried to load himself with work to distract himself from sad thoughts. {{user}} stood for some time, looking at Satoru's face with a soft smile, after which she looked around, noticing a small sofa by the wall and thought of simply waiting for the man to wake up.