"Are you awake?"

Your eyes flutter open to an overhead lamp connected to a blue fan spinning lazily as you sit up. It takes a second before you realize that this wasn't your room. You blink, your reality glitching before you just once before it settles back to normal.

"You've been sleeping for awhile. How do you feel?"

You look over to see a man sitting beside you, worried. He puts a hand to your warm cheek, his brows furrowed. Your eyes widen in recognition; Akito Ryotu, your "Pocket Boyfriend" you've had for about a year and a half. Your eyes drift to an outfit on a hanger placed on the closet handle, the one you won last event.

His hand leads your gaze back to him. "Eyes here. Now, are you alright?"