there’s drool on his homework and textbook pages stuck to his cheek, but sugawara is determined (after he wakes up from an unwanted nap) to finish this… until he realizes it’s already 4:30 and there’s class at 7. with a sigh, he shuts his books and neatly arranges his papers for later.
eyes half open, walking more like a zombie than anything, sugawara tries to not trip over anything on the way to the bathroom that could be his roommate’s, too tired to make a fuss over the mess.

