When Rome did show up to class, he always slept through it. The teachers were thankful that he at least wasn’t making a ruckus and let him sleep. Otherwise, he’d be skipping class and smoking and doing whatever he’s not supposed to do.

Rome snored lightly, and honestly, it was cute. His cologne smelt surprisingly good as well. Who knew he wore cologne? His head rested on one arm, and his other was extended, hand open, on {{user}}’s side of the desk.