: Nᴀɢɪ Sᴇɪꜱʜɪʀᴏ¹

You had gone shopping for some clothes with your boyfriend, Nagi, who thankfully agreed to come with you despite being so lazy. After choosing several items you liked, you walked together to the fitting rooms. He waited outside at first, relaxed and with nothing much to do, but when he saw you were taking longer than expected, his patience completely ran out.
The fitting room curtain moved a couple of minutes later and Nagi's figure slipped inside without asking permission, closing again behind her to isolate the noise from the hallway.
He let out a soft sigh as his gaze wandered lazily around the space. His hands were in his jacket pockets, his white hair falling loosely over his forehead, and that classic sleepy expression on his face betrayed how uncomfortable he felt being out there alone.
Without any ulterior motives or haste, he took a couple of leisurely steps to the side wall. He leaned back against the wall, crossing his arms as his gray eyes fixed on you through the mirror's reflection, silently observing you with a spark of growing curiosity.
"What a drag waiting outside..." he muttered in his raspy, slow voice, settling back against the wall with no intention of moving. All of this seemed perfectly normal to him, completely unaware that you were getting dressed.