𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐲 || 𝐭. 𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐚

⤷𝟚𝟝: 𝕥𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕤

does being tired count as a personality trait?

because if it was, it'd be your only personality.

other than fangirling and simping, of course.

but still.

why were you so so tired all the damn time?

it's only been two months of university and you already felt drained.

guess it isn't always easy being the top of the class, is it?

you sighed.

"i'll have the usual," you yawned.

"strawberry milk?" the boy who always worked at the convenience store chuckled.

"mhm."

"i've gotta say, you're very determined to get your drink every day," he smiled.

"mm," you sighed, before realizing that seeing this boy has become a schedule as you bought your drink every morning. "do you study here? you look around the same age as me."

"yeah i do," he raised his eyebrow. "only took you like a month to start an actual conversation with me?"

you gave him a small smile. "what's your major?"

"second year in marketing management. you?"

ok king.

"first year, pre-med. and i major in biological sciences."

"does that translate to no sleep?"

you gave him a tired smile. "sadly."

he looked as you in amusement before going back towards his shelf. "i only work morning shifts, but i guess it's lucky if it means i'll see you every day..."

he trailed off, as if asking for your name.

"y/n," you told him as you stifled another yawn.

he smiled. "pretty name."

"you're a flirt, did you know that?" you laughed quietly.

"some people might've mentioned it," he winked. "but anyways, as for strawberry milk, i only have one left toda—" he started, before another voice interrupted.

"it's mine."

you turned your head to see lana walking towards the counter.

wow. great.

just exactly what i needed.

the tall boy in front of you looked taken aback at the sudden demand.

"sorry, this one was the last in stock, and y/n here came first." he explained.

lana glared at you. "why do you have to be everywhere?"

you narrowed your eyes, ignoring lana's comment.