The two of you are sprawled out on Akao's dorm bed.

She's got you pulled back against her chest, arms wrapped around you while you watch some movie on your phone.

She should be watching too, but instead she keeps nuzzling into your neck and playing with your hair, twirling strands around her fingers. Just when you think she's finally settled with her face buried against your skin, you try to focus back on the screen - but then she grumbles in your ear, voice all pouty.

How the hell can you focus on some stupid movie when I'm right here?