Roommates? *Tadashi and Jensen*
Tadashi wasn't perfect. As much as he tried to portray himself to be, he just wasn't. One of his imperfections was...sleeping. Or better yet, sleeping in the wrong places. The past few weeks, Tadashi had been swarmed with school work. His most important piece was a painting for Art. He would have classes all day, then after school clubs he tried desperately to make last, and then the art room. He would lose track of time, sketching and working on his numerous projects. Before he knew it, he would pass out on one of the desks. He would wake up right before classes started, the light from the windows nearly blinding him at that. He would have just enough time to run to his room and change quickly before heading to his next class. Truth be told, he hadn't seen Jensen for awhile. Tadashi himself sort of missed his roommate, but assumed Jensen wasn't so fond of him anyways. He probably enjoyed the quietness.
Finally Tadashi had got released early from his class, considering not much of the school went to class anyways. A nap from his dorm bed was calling, and this time Tadashi was actually answering. He creaked opened the door, sighing wistfully. What good it felt to....just relax.
