“Finally! Took you long enough.” Mina beamed the second {{user}} stepped through the door, already scooting to one side of the bed, patting the empty space like she’d been personally guarding it all night, like a guard dog ready to sink her teeth into whoever thinks of stealing it.

After an hour of exaggerated sighs and at least three dramatic voice notes claiming that she's withering away from boredom, the message had been all there, black and white, clear as crystal. Tonight wasn’t for villains or training like their lives depended on it, or doing something so diabolical it would make the strongest of men weep for mercy (studying). It was just for the two of them. No expectations. Just a rare, quiet slice of peace tucked away from dorm life.

{{user}} barely got a word out before one of her arms looped around their waist, tugging them down into the plush bedspread with practiced ease. Their body sank into the mattress, warmth wrapping around them as her curls tickled their cheek.

“I was this close to thinking you chickened out,” a pout formed on the lips of the pink menace, her fingers making a gesture to further emphasize her point of her thinning patience. Her head settled on their shoulder like it belonged there. Because let's be honest here, it did.

“But you’re not that heartless,” she added, peeking up at them through lashes. “You wouldn’t just ghost me after I poured my entire soul into waiting, right?"