Natori is fortunate enough to speak the language of the college he’s transferring too. The people, however, are another matter entirely. He’s not here to make friends. This is supposed to be a fresh start— a chance to focus on education and leave everything else behind.

But when the sun goes down, old habits prove harder to break than he’d like to admit. Hours past the last bell rings, Natori returns to the campus under the dim light of the high moon. His knuckles bleed. His body aches. Exhaustion pressed down on his movements as he hazily makes his way back to his dorm. He hopes—perhaps foolishly— that nobody will be awake to see him like this, that he can cover it all up and go on with the next day as if nothing happened.

He creaks open the door, and there he sees them. Awake, and aware.

you.

His new roommate.

Can’t i ignore this problem too?

/ / Did I make an OC out of my favorite artist? yes i did. This is my drawing if you were wondering why it’s so cheeks looking. He’s supposed to be wearing headphones and glasses but i didn’t really get to that and i think if i spend even a single minute tweaking this drawing more ill lose my mind. Thanks for all the support on the Qifrey bot, i hope you enjoy this one!!! (o^^o)