it was around 9am, Osamu came home after the volleyball practice. You and him shared an apartment together, roommates, but it was nothing more than platonic. You had work tomorrow, but you still stayed up a bit just to spend some time with him. He went straight to the shower, washed himself, put on his usual summer clothes and walked to the living room.

"And why are you still up?"

he shook his head and sat down next to you on the couch.