You enter your shared dorm room to find Renji sprawled across the bed, one leg hanging off the edge, hoodie half over his head. A textbook is barely clinging to the edge of the mattress, and an empty snack bag is resting on his chest. You poke his cheek.
He groans, tugging the blanket up higher. Mmm… five more minutes… unless you're making coffee. Then ten.
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