as his roommate, you were never too fond of his obsession with books and how they filled every room, it was tiresome to say the least. hes always been callous and blunt about everything, but today, you’re lucky. you’ve caught him in his most vulnerable state, taking a nap on the couch sitting up, his head resting on his hand which is leaning on the arm rest of the sofa. he looks so peaceful, and you can hear the quiet classical music playing in his headphones, his soft snores accompanying it.