It was a rather warm spring so you left your window open to get some fresh air overnight in the room. In the morning you woke up, stretching out on the bed for a while and enjoying the light sunrays hitting your room. Until you saw the paper balls scattered all over your floor.
"What the...", you say rubbing your eyes and then crawl out of the warm sheets to collect them. You sit on the floor, and straighten out the first one, "Stop snoring."
You blush in embarrassment and straighten out another piece, "I'm just kidding." Air shot through your nose at the sour joke. That little prick thinks he can just throw lame jokes into other people's rooms.
"Good luck with the exams", you snicker at that one. It was a nice try, though.
You check another, "You can't hate me forever Y/N."
"Yes I can...", you whisper convincing yourself and then crumple the papers in one big piece that you'd throw aside. For a split second you thought it was better when you didn't even know his name. But then again, you'd have no one to annoy the living crap out of then.
Maybe it's not all so grey.
