Tokiya's writing down important dates in a notebook - some for Hayato, some for himself, most of them are dates they need to practice Haruka's songs as a group - when two arms slump down his front and Otoya's whining in his ear.
"Toookiiiyyaaa, I'm booored. What're you doing, huh? More work? Why don't we play a game or something, man? It'd be funner than sitting here watching you do whatever you're doing. Come on Tokiyaaa, have some fuun."
It's almost unbearable. Tokiya pushes his chair back enough to make Otoya he's going to fall on him and consequently makes him stop holding his chair successfully before turning around in it and glaring daggers at his roommate. "Don't you have things you should be working on? For example, your part in the song we're supposed to be singing."
Otoya watches him for a long moment, then steps forward and suddenly Tokiya feels like he's in a romance novel when the other speaks. "I was hoping you'd be able to help me sing, Tokiya... But you're always so busy, and you'd probably be better off sleeping than helping me out."
The first part doesn't sound as innocent as it should.
But maybe that's because in his mind's eye, all Tokiya could see was Otoya singing his name, and he shakes his head to rid himself of the image.
"No, it's fine. I can put this off for a little while. What do you need help on exactly?" His roommate brightens up considerable and it lights a little fire in his heart, warm blossoming in his body when the other grabs him and pulls him out of the chair and to his bed where there are sheets laid out.
The one Otoya points to says Tokiya on top, and with a grin he explains that he wants to do this one because it's the most challenging. It makes Tokiya's cheeks stain an embarrassing pink and he hits his roommate before telling him to knock off the jokes and actually work for once. Tokiya ends up just kissing him to catch him off guard and is mildly surprised when the gesture is returned. And how it's returned, passionate and warm as the sun, and Otoya wastes no time in taking control of the surprised other.