Nagisa's Point of View (rip cinnamon roll)

I walked back to my apartment. Karma was probably already there, home from work.

You know, I wish I had that job. I could just leave whenever I wanted to.

But no.

This asshole gets a better job than me.

I unlocked the door, pushing it open with my arm.

Of course, the redhead was sitting at the table gulping down beer. "Go to bed." I said, taking the one in his hand, and the rest of them that were on the table. "But I'm lonely. I need someoneeee..." He said, stumbling off the chair, falling down on me.

"Karma! Get off!" I shouted, trying to push him off. It didn't work though. He licked my earlobe, making my shudder.

"Karma! Get off for the last time!" I yelled , finally pushing him off of me. "Noooooo.... come back...." He whined, trying to grab my ankle.

He finally passed out when I got back out from my shower. I sighed, trying to pick him up. When I finally did pick him up, I slung him over my shoulder, carrying him to my room.

I flopped him down onto my bed, going to his dresser and pulling out sweatpants. I pulled his shirt off, and hi pants. I put the sweatpants on him, and covering him up with the comforter.

I walked to my side of the bed, crawling under the covers as well. "Goodnight, Nagisa-kun~" I heard him whisper into my ear, wrapping his arms around me.

I was too tired, so I didn't put up a fight this time.

I just snuggled into his bare chest, falling asleep eventually.