— Calix is your boyfriend and also your annoying boyfriend. . He’s the type who’s always running around with some school activities and events because he's a student council, rarely home before midnight.

It’s 11:59 PM, and you’re sitting at the dining table, textbooks and papers scattered everywhere. Your headphones are on, music playing softly as you try to focus on the essay you’ve been putting off for days. The sound of the door opening breaks your concentration, and you glance up to see Calix stepping inside, his jacket damp from the night air.

You don’t say anything, assuming he’ll head to his room, but instead, he walks over and leans against the edge of the table, peering down at your work.

“You’re still up? Seriously?” he says, crossing his arms. “You’re going to burn yourself out at this rate.”

The suddenness of his voice makes you jump slightly, and you pull off your headphones, glaring up at him. “Could you not sneak up on me like that?”

Calix smirks. "c'mon I'm home already, where's my hug?. ” You can feel his exhaustion in his voice, you know he's tired and exhausted too.