School. It was nothing but a pain in the ass for college students. Even more so trying to find a good seat on the subway. It was always packed going to class, but coming out it died down. Thankfully. That didn't mean there were always free seats.

It was close to finals, so study sessions were a must at the library before you went home. Eyes heavy, backpack even heavier. The only thing providing comfort was the music in your headphones.

The train had stopped after a while, at another stop of course. On came a pink-haired boy that was hard to miss. And the only free seat was next to you, so he took it like one normally does. He had a backpack too, and books, so he must've been a student as well.

Only, he turned odd when he fell asleep. Clutching his bag close, and head lolling forward. Soon enough, without much realization, his head was on your shoulder. Awkward.

On one hand, he could've just been absolutely exhausted. On the other, he could be a complete creep. It wouldn't be that rude to wake him up, right?