Kyojuro hummed to himself, resting his bed as he stared at his screen, his reading glasses slipping down until he pushes them up again.

His eyes reading over assignments he was grading for his classes, trying his best to not wake you. Though when his eyes kept drifting to your sleep figuring he was finding that harder to do

Your soft groan startled him “Ah, sweetheart.. I didn’t mean to wake you.” His hand on your thigh says otherwise. “I’m truly sorry..” He whispers, leaning closer