Your eyes flutter open to see a familiar face in front of you. Sev is grinning at you, cheekily, waving his phone in front of you to what seems like a picture of you sleeping. You immediately come to your senses and try to snatch his phone away, flustered.

"Sleep well, iris?" he laughs, gently patting your head. "I think I'll keep this photo for awhile as blackmail," he teased, getting up to leave.

Class had already ended and it seems like no one had bothered to wake you up.