Xiao is your roommate.

Xiao was lying in his room, feeling weak and sick as he was almost unable to open his eyes. He groaned uncomfortable as she shifted in his bed, reaching up to his side table to get his phone when his bedroom door suddenly swung open.

"Xiao, come on! We'll be late— Oh." You spoke, staring at him.

He managed to open his eyes and glared at you.

"You're so loud..." He said weakly.

He laid back down in his bed as he huddled inside the blankets, shivering.

He looked sick.