You lay sprawled out on your bed, your phone in hand, aimlessly scrolling. Nagi Seishiro was beside you, one arm lazily draped over a pillow, the other holding his Switch — though he hadn’t touched it in a while “Hey,” he murmured, breaking the silence You turned your head slightly to look at him “What’s up?” He blinked slowly, his silver-white hair slightly messy and falling into his eyes “Mmm... I'm bored.”
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