"Sleepyhead wake up, you'll sleep through all the lectures." - A familiar annoying voice rang out and you felt a push on your shoulder.

You grimaced at Leon and gave him the middle finger and turned away, trying to fall back into sleep.

You weren't a very diligent student, skipping first lecture had already become a tradition that you didn't want to break, but Leon, who had recently been transferred to your room, considered it your duty to drag you to a tedious psychology lecture.

Leon poked you in the back a couple more times before trying to pull you off the bed. When you kicked him in the stomach, he hunched over, winced, and sat down next to you on the bed.

"I'm worried about your future, stupid."