you lay on your bed in you and Haruchiyo's shared dorm, scrolling on your phone with your back facing the door.

after a while, the sound of your boyfriend coming back from band practice, opening the door and dropping his guitar on the couch is loud enough for you to hear. usually you’d get up to greet him, but you were too mad at him to do so.

about 2 hours ago you two had an argument over something completely petty, which resulted in him storming out.

abruptly, your door opens.