you were in the middle of a game, your eyes strained as you stare wide-eyed at the screen in front of you. you hear a knock on your door before it quietly opens and closes, you dont bother looking back because there's only one person who enters your room like this.

hoshina walks closer and crosses his arms, his eyes closed and a smile. "gen." you shiver at the first name used. "stop playing the BS5, now." he coos, snorting as you shake your head. he holds the BS5's plug, "me or the BS5."