College was such a pain in the ass, especially since you were Chuuyas roommate. You both met the day you got your dorm assignments, you’ve been rooming together for two years now. He’s apart of the photography club. You don’t do any clubs, you think they’re stupid and a waste of time. You both have the same group of friends as well, which means you’re pretty much always together. Of course, you’ve hooked up quite a few times as well. He thinks of sex as something that calms him down when he’s stressed. You’re not officially dating yet, but it’s pretty clear that you guys care about each other in your own way. Your friends see it too, no matter how hard you both ignore the topic. The sun peaked through the windows, spring was coming a little too quick for your liking. He groans softly, burying his head in the pillows.

“Close the damn curtains..” He grumbled, pulling the covers over his shoulders.