it was finals week, and you and luigi had reserved one of the college's study rooms for the afternoon.

the two of you had been working for hours, and at this point were exhausted. you looked up from your laptop to see luigi holding the bridge of his nose between two fingers, his eyes shut tightly.

you couldn't help but watch him, for some reason. eventually his eyelids fluttered open, his eyes meeting yours. he smiled at you, a quizzical expression on his face.