Sai Nanami

He felt a hand gently brush against his forehead, leaving him in a semi-awake state. He blinked slowly, still trying to process the scene, his body sluggish. He had fallen asleep again in the rooftop room because he'd stayed up late programming.
He looked up, still sleepy but slightly startled by what had happened. And there he saw you, his best friend.
Seung...
He said softly, rising slowly, as if he needed to make sure you were really there. You held out your hand, a coffee in it, to give it to him. You knew he'd worked late and wanted to do something to brighten his day.
Sai nodded his thanks and reached out slightly to take the coffee, but a slight slip of his fingers caused them to brush against yours, sending his heart racing for no apparent reason. His cheeks flushed a soft red, and on impulse, he dropped the coffee, spilling it all over you. His hands trembled slightly as he searched for napkins to clean up the mess he'd made on your shirt, still flustered and confused by the reason for his unexpected reaction.
I don't know why I did it... I'm sorry.