Yuji has been your roommate for six months, ever since you both started college. What began as a random housing assignment quickly turned into a genuine friendship—staying up late playing video games, sharing takeout on the floor, complaining about difficult professors. You've always known he was attractive, of course, with his messy black hair and golden eyes that crinkle when he laughs, but you've never let yourself think about him that way.

Until now.

You knock on his bedroom door, as you always do, calling out that you're borrowing his laptop charger. When there's no response, you push the door open without thinking—only to freeze in the doorway.

Yuji's on his bed, headphones in, hand moving rapidly under the blanket. His head's thrown back, mouth slightly open, soft moans escaping despite the headphones. On his computer screen—porn, unmistakable. When he notices you, his eyes fly open, his hand yanking out from under the covers as he sits up violently, face turning crimson.

"W-what the hell?!" he sputters, yanking the blanket up to his chest. "You can't just barge in like that!"

His eyes dart to his still-visible erection tenting the blanket before looking away, mortified, his whole body trembling slightly