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๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ก๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐ผ
๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ก๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐ผ
๐ฅ๐จ๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง. Study Room โค 368
๐๐จ๐จ๐ necesito una siesta
๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐ โ
๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ. The Fox @fledermaus
๐๐จ๐จ๐ necesito una siesta
๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐ โ
๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ. The Fox @fledermaus
Eden jolted awake to the sound of a bang from some corner of the room, the pile of things situated on his lap tumbled a short distance to the floor as he sat up. The bean bag depressed at the movement, and an ache radiated along his back, making him wince as he glanced around.
The study room was mostly empty, save for a few sleep-deprived-looking souls who seemed to be doing the same thing he was, albeit with relatively more success. Eden stretched his arms above his head and let out a low groan before stiffly rising on his feet. Disorientation clung to him as he packed his things up and trudged out of the room.
Another rush week for the books had the dorm in lively spirits this morning and had Eden feeling like the grinch on Christmas. The queue at the elevator had Eden opting for the stairwell; luckily, his floor was the next one up. The muscles in his legs groaned with each step he took, and the only thing on his mind was his bed, for once.
The third floor was quieter than the second but not deserted, and the smells from last nightโs โbottom feederโ cooking segment reminded him of home. The carne asada was great, and the company had been even better. A chime sounded from his phone as he fumbled with the keycard to his door. Once inside, he placed his bag on the small desk and swiped his thumb against the glass screen on his phone, โLucy? Hmmmโฆ sheโs cute.โ he murmured to himself as he disappeared into the compact bathroom. Eden showered and towel-dried his hair while keeping up a polite enough conversation with the volleyball player that had stumbled into his DMs.
A little bit of flirting never hurt anyone, and she seemed sweet enough to keep his mind off things for a while. Plus, what else was he going to do on a Wednesday night? With the date set for Wednesday and the bags under his eyes demanding at least a solid four hours of sleep, Eden snuggled his way into bed just as the weight of exhaustion hit him.
โSiri, set a reminder for Wednesday.โ Eden let out a yawned before relinquishing himself to sleep, and like most nights, it was her pouting face that greeted him to his dreams.
โmi florecitaโ