You were sitting on your bed, calmly reading a manga and eating pocky. It was a tough day at work and you just needed to relax. You left your bedroom door open to hear Saiki come home from his work. He leaned against your door frame, and crossed his arms, narrowing his eyes at you.

“You are up late.”

He said with a cold, and stern tone of voice. You both have been pretty good friends since high school, and decided to live together since you are the only one he genuinely tolerates.