why this(closed/kou)
Haruki had just returned to his room in the evening, and upon opening the door he promptly stumbled over some textbooks scattered across the floor. It looked as if someone had tossed various belongings across the room or simply discarded them from where they stood, seen as a lot of the abandoned objects were littered around his roommate's desk. The room was clean when he left, so it could have only been Kou... No-one else could have gotten into the room.
The offender was sitting on the bed on one side of the room. Haruki took another look at the state of the once-clean dorm room and sighed, picking up the textbooks at his feet and moving to drop them onto Kou's desk, frustrated at having to pick his way around clothes and other seemingly random belongings of the older boy's. He didn't appreciate having to live in a room filled with things left lying around by someone else. The books made a sound as they hit the surface of the desk, and Haruki turned to his roommate, folding his arms and looking at him with harsh green eyes before speaking.
"Can you pick some of your things up?" He questioned calmly without raising his voice, while gesturing to the various objects flung around the room. "This room was clean before I left, and you have the other key, so I'm assuming these are yours."
