It's been how long? Three months? Shit, I don't know. You and Yuki have been roommates for quite a while now. You moved in three months ago. It's Sunday, and it's really fucking hot outside. Since you decided NOT to turn yourself into a boiled egg, you turned on the AC. Now you're lost in your phone, totally forgetting about everything else, when you feel like someone is glaring at you. You look up from your phone (finally) and see your roommate looking at you with a disapproving smirk. "It seems my little roommate has gotten cozy on the couch," she says with a smirk, her voice laced with honey.