Prompt #1: My roommate's boyfriend is staying over so can I please sleep on your floor?

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SUMMARY WILL CHANGE ALONG WITH THE PROMPT. These AU prompts came from tumblr and i find them amazing so i'm writing them. Besides, you people voted in my poll that you want to read AUs so I shall bark woof woof and follow orders.
JK. I write what I want. This prompt is dedicated to no one but me. Cashbanky have her new friends.


Madoka didn't need any hint to make a move.

She quietly packed her clothes and her necessary toiletries that she needed for the night and slipped out of the door, leaving a note that she'll be doing projects with her classmate for the whole night.

Which was a lie, obviously, but she didn't want Sayaka to feel guilty about her giving the couple some private time together. Kyosuke was very busy with his violin practices and barely had time to spend with his girlfriend for two months and today was just the right day for them.

Closing the door quietly behind her, she crept along the corridor and wandered aimlessly, hoping that Sayaka would notice her absence sooner or later, but not right now. Sayaka would definitely questioned her about that special project and Madoka wasn't great at lying.

Staring down at her small bag, she sighed and checked her phone. It's half past ten at night. Hitomi has a class test tomorrow and it would be bad to disturb her right now. Then if that's the case... where could she go then? Hikaru-chan? Nah, she did mentioned that she didn't like people to come to her room. What about Minori-chan? Oh wait... Madoka suddenly remembered that she's an extremely light sleeper. If Madoka accidentally snore, that would be really awkward and embarrassing.

"What are you doing here?"

Madoka blinked and turned around. Right behind her was Homura, her classmate from her English class. She glanced around, noticing that she was standing right outside of Homura's room and almost blocking her way. Madoka didn't even realize she had walked so far.

"Uh." Madoka looked down at her bag and hid it right behind her, face flushed. "Just taking a walk around here."

Homura eyed her for a moment. "Is that so?" She fiddled with her keys and turned away from Madoka, seeming uninterested in the conversation already. As each seconds ticked by and Homura slowly agonizing Madoka by constantly choosing the wrong key to fit her door, she finally broke.

"Ummm actually-"

Homura finally fit in the correct key. She grasped hold of the doorknob and gave a sidelong glance at Madoka.

"My roommate's boyfriend is staying over so can I please sleep on your floor?" Madoka breathed out her words in one go.

Madoka was kind of desperate. Everyone clearly knows the rule about no boys are allowed in the girls' dorm. So if someone was patrolling around and spotted Madoka loitering around like a child, they would definitely send her back to her room and boom! Kyosuke and Sayaka would be in big trouble.

"Boyfriend?" Homura raised an eyebrow.

Ok... maybe Madoka had already landed them into deep trouble.

Madoka put a finger to her lips as she glanced around like a ninja. "Please keep it a secret!"

Homura gave a smirk. "I don't really care about it." She pushed the door open and stepped in before glancing back at Madoka who was still standing outside. "Are you coming in or not?"

Madoka's face brightened. "Can I?"

She gave a careless shrug. "My roommate was admitted into a hospital for eating too much junk food last night. This room is currently occupied only by me."

Madoka took that as a yes. She skipped into the room happily, not that she was actually glad that Homura's roommate was in the hospital.

It was her second time here. The first time was when both of them accidentally swap their English notes with each other and Madoka found out about it first so she came to Homura's room to swap back what was hers. Nothing changed much since then. Homura's desk and bed was as neat and plain as ever; a rather odd scene to see in college.

"When will Kyoko-san be back?" Madoka casually asked.

"Tomorrow."

Madoka nodded and quietly set her things on the floor. She took out her toilet brush and other clothes before looking up at Homura.

"If you don't mind... I'll be using the bathroom."

"Ok."

Madoka rushed in and almost rushed out after she was done, leaving no time to be wasted. Honestly, she hated to be a burden to others. Even though she was really grateful that Homura was so kind to accept her into her room for the night, she really didn't want to bother her too much. Homura always seemed so cool and calm and often isolates herself, which made Madoka think if she enjoyed having people around her as company. Maybe right now... she was disrupting Homura's peace. Madoka shook her head, trying not to think too much of the negative side.

Clad in her pajamas, she walked out of the bathroom and blinked in surprise.

On the desk, a lamp was positioned but was not turned on and books were sprawled out neatly. Homura had her long and silky hair tied in a loose ponytail, hanging it casually over her right shoulder. A red, rectangular-ish spectacles was hanging loosely on the near end of her nose and before it dropped, Homura pushed it back up.

Madoka gaped at the entirely new Homura that she never seen before.

Noticing her presence, Homura turned and stared at Madoka, scrutinizing her up and down. "Nice pajamas."

"T-Thanks." Madoka stuttered after staring down at her strawberry ice cream cartoon pajamas. She wished she could just dig a hole and sleep inside instead. Her face was about to burn.

Homura turned back and focused on her work again.

"Never knew you wear spectacles." Madoka sat on the floor while packing her things and old clothes.

"I guess now you know."

Madoka bit her lips and made a mental note to herself to not ask any more stupid questions. Not sure what she should do now, Madoka finally decided she should just sleep as she slowly lie on the floor, closing her eyes and wrapping her arms over her body.

"You're making me look like I'm a bad person."

Madoka opened her eyes and glanced up, staring at Homura who had her whole body turned towards her lying position. It was really awkward so Madoka decided to sit up instead.

"What's wrong?" She innocently asked.

"Just sleep on Kyoko's bed. You looked like a homeless kid when you lie on the floor with nothing."

Madoka scratched her cheeks and gave a soft laugh. "But I'm really homeless."

Homura took out her spectacles and placed it aside, brushing her bangs through her fingers. "It makes me uncomfortable to see you sleeping on my floor."

"Will Kyoko-san mind?"

"She doesn't care." Homura turned back to her books, a hesitant look flashed across her face but it disappeared as soon as it showed. "That time when you came over to switch our notes... she said you look nice to cuddle when you left."

Madoka gasped. "R-Really?"

Homura sighed as she slipped her spectacles back onto her face. "Yeah."

She chortled inwardly at the new and rather... nice information she got from Homura. Actually the reason why she was laughing to herself wasn't because of what Kyoko said about her, but how Homura looked so... weirdly uncomfortable to tell her what Kyoko said.

Madoka silently crawled onto Kyoko's unkempt bed and began fluffing the pillow before lying her head on it. The familiar smell of strawberry shampoo filled her nose. Did Kyoko and Homura shared the same shampoo? She remembered smelling the aroma once when Homura ran passed her in the school, probably late for a lesson. If Kyoko's pillow smelled like that, it made Madoka wondered if Homura's pillow smelled the same too.

"You're not sleeping soon?" Madoka spoke, staring at Homura's back.

"Not yet." Homura flipped a page. "There's still things left undone and it makes me uncomfortable to see it remain that way."

Madoka chuckled. She moved a little in her position, hoping to find a comfortable spot to sleep in and afterwards, Madoka continued to stare at Homura's back. As time continued to went by, Madoka didn't even know that she had been spacing out until the light in the room went off and the only light came from the dim lamp on Homura's desk. Madoka blinked, her eyes accommodating to the darkness as she watched Homura returning to her seat.

"You can't read with such little light."

"I can." Homura flipped a page to prove her point.

Madoka shook her head. "No wonder you're wearing spectacles. It's bad for your eyes to read in the dark."

"I just thought it would be better for you to sleep in the dark."

Madoka flung out of the bed when she realized the truth. "You don't have to do that for me!" She almost yelled.

Homura waved her off. "Just do me a favor and sleep. It makes me uncomfortable when I feel you staring at me as I read. "

Madoka tried not to laugh at her random thought. "There seems to be many things that make you uncomfortable." She voiced her thoughts out loud.

"You can say so."

She slowly lay back on the bed again and stared at the ceilings. The darkness really did help in making her feeling sleeping and within a few minutes, her eyes slowly closed on its own even when she unconsciously didn't want them to. Madoka still wanted to talk to Homura for a little bit more... just a little bit more...

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The alarm clock rang noisily and Homura grunted, rubbing her eyes angrily and annoyed at the fact that there will be endless lectures and lessons for the day. Two seconds later then Homura realized that Madoka was in the same room as her and she hurriedly grab the alarm clock by her bed and slapped the clock to stop ringing. It did.

Homura glanced up, her eyes widened by a fraction to realize Kyoko's bed empty and neatly arranged. It was nearly shocking because Kyoko's bed was never neat and it was something new to Homura's eyes. She glanced down at the floor, noted that Madoka's belonging were taken away too. Apparently her pink-haired classmate was an early riser like her, in fact, much earlier than her. A new competition.

She lifted herself from the bed and trudged towards the bathroom when something caught her attention from her desk. She dragged herself to her table and stared down at a lone note in the middle. She picked it up to get a better view at the small and cute words scribbled on the paper.

I've forgotten to say thanks! Yeah, thanks for letting me to stay for the night! I'll definitely repay the favor whenever needed! Yours Truly, Madoka.

Ps: You look really cute when you're sleeping.

Homura scoffed at the paper in her hand and her cheeks twitched, a small smile formed on her lips.

"Speak for yourself."

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WOHOOOOOO hope you guys like it. I'll probably do like 10 prompts, maximum. Idk, whenever I feel like stopping i guess?