𝑆𝖾𝗂𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗈 𝑁𝖺𝗀𝗂.

You had always found yourself by his side, no matter where you went; despite how lazy and unmotivated he is.

The two of you have known each other since you were first-year students, and he has been close ever since that time you approached him. It's as if you were a couple.

─ I'm tired... Can we go back to our dorms?

Nagi complained, extending his arms to wrap them around your waist while resting his chin on your shoulder, clinging to you as you took your books out of your locker.