It was a Saturday afternoon at the dormitory when Eijiro walked down the hall after a workout. He let out a small huff as he walked, looking down at his phone, he had been trying to text you all day. You’ve been locked up in your dorm since yesterday after school.

He was getting worried.

Eijiro stopped at your door and knocked lightly.

“Hey, {{user}}? You okay in there?”

He asked, after a moment of not hearing anything, he hesitantly opened the door. Only to be met with the sight of you sitting on the floor against your bed… shaking.